"FLITTER!" Bolt said demonically, beginning to transform again. The change was fast, and he was upon Twilight again. "The thing you don't realize, Twilight, is that I FEED ON YOUR FEARS!" The dragon said, shadowy substance flowing from Twilight's mouth into it's. "I am the dragon of shadows...I am...Giratina." It said, as it's eyes glowed an intense red. Twilight began to scream, and shadow flowed from its back. "Time to die...Princess Twilight." Giratina said, launching a globe of shadow and fear that engulfed Twilight. When it dissapated, Bolt was back on the ground, and Twilight had stopped moving. Bolt took the Amulet and walked over to Leaf. - - Auto Merge - - He stared at Leaf intensely before helping him up. "If you want this amulet, you must become an Alicorn. Otherwise, you'll become corrupt like Trixie." He explained
"Oh...side effects. I never turned the spell on." Bolt warped the hex off. "That would have been bad...looks like you just got the blood chill from the hex. Unlike ol' Discord...you're not made of ashes." Bolt mused, sighing a sigh of relief. - - Auto Merge - - Bolt turned to Flitter. Leaf would live, She might not. "Alright, Celestia...time to see if I'm a better healer than you too." He said, shooting his most powerful health spell at Flitter, in which he sacrificed about 1/2 of his energy and gave it to the target.
Bolt bucked him off. "Bad move, cowboy. ROYALS OF THE PAST! AID ME!" He said. Celestia, Luna, and Cadence appeared in Spirit form by his side. "You see, I learned a thing or two by synthesizing with that dragon. He's been around forever. And he told me all of the things an Alicorn in my position can do, soley because they're in my position. How much blood are you willing to shed to attack me, baby brother?" Bolt laughed. He was weak, but he hid it well. He saw Flitter beginning to breathe again. She was far from better, but she was alive. "Flitter's alive. Your choices will determine whether or not you stay that way. And I have a problem with mowing down Brisk. Not you. Not anymore." Bolt scolded. - - Auto Merge - - He swayed in his stance. "Fire!" He ordered. The princesses charged and fired spells rapidly at Leaf, not strong ones, as Bolt hadn't given the "destroy" command
"I'm not your brother. And I'm a few hundred years older than you. I'm not an idiot, a few spirits won't hurt me." Narrowleaf replied.
"Back off. Or I'll back you off with a team of myself." Bolt said, casting a cloning spell. Seven Fire Bolts surrounded Leaf. "MY POWER IS INFINITE! THE DRAGON HAS MADE ME SEE THE WAY! NOPONY WILL TAKE FROM ME WHAT I HAVE EARNED!" The Bolts said in unison, shooting fire from their horns
Before the Bolts fired at Narrowleaf, he came back to reality. It was too late. - - Auto Merge - - Before the Bolts fired at Narrowleaf, he came back to reality. It was too late.
(You or me?) Bolt turned to Flitter, having finished off Leaf. "Flitter, my love. I have already made the ones responsible for your pain pay...now I have to heal you. Let's go. Fluttershy will have to know something." Bolt promised, picking up Flitter and flying towards the forest.
"I wonder if maybe I overdid it a little." Bolt mumbled to himself as he landed at his mom's door. She opened it without any hesitation, no knock. "Put her on the bed. My stitching knowledge will come in handy here. Blast the inner wound with a healing spell while I stitch her up. She should be fine soon. My only question is what happened to her?"
Brisk woke, in cold sweat. She looked around. "Narrow.." she called, hoarsely. She lit her horn, and appeared next to Narrow, "Are.." she said, weakly, and her horn lit up. His wounds slowly began to mend together. Flitter murmured slightly, and her eyes fluttered.
Bolt kept a healing spell on but exhaled a sigh of relief. "You're the best mom. She's getting better. Twilight attacked her. All of your friends except Applejack have gone psycho. Applejack's son attacked me...it ended poorly for him." Bolt filled Fluttershy in
"...B-Brisk...?" Narrowleaf asked, his voice faint and weak. - - Auto Merge - - "...B-Brisk...?" Narrowleaf asked, his voice faint and weak.
Bolt looked down, still holding the healing spell. "She's breathing steadily, no signs of slipping again. I'm gonna stay here until she wakes up." Bolt said. "No, you're going to go find Narrowleaf and his wife and help those poor souls. No argument. You hurt them, you're going to make it better." "Alright, fine." Bolt growled. "He tries to kill me now suddenly I'm the bad guy? Here. I always keep these. Use them if she gets bad" Bolt said, levitating a set of ten health potions and one stasis potion. He flew off towards the palace.
"I'm here." she murmured, horn glowing. "I'm.. trying to heal you." Flitter awoke, muttering. "No! The order! They.." she trailed off, eyes wide with fear.
Bolt touched down through the hole in the wall. "Brisk. Here." Bolt said, zapping her with a quick healing spell before walking over cautiously. "Is he okay? We talked. Then he tried to kill me. Now, in an ironic twist, I'm here to make sure he doesn't die!" Bolt explained, aiding Brisk with a healing spell of his own.
