Chapter 9
The half-moon came out of the sky. Ponies began to sleep. Twelve-o-clock midnight.
Lumina Cloven shut his eyes with his bedsheets on top of him cuddled with much warmth.
Once he opened his eyes felt the air, a bit of moisture coming from the ground and a little lantern flying above him trying to lead him somewhere. He then walked and followed it. He saw a light while the sun was setting. The orange color of the cliff is a memorable memory.
“Volta. Do you think that this is a good spot to get… well, ummm married?” He turned to his right, staring at her.
She turned her head to the left and with that nice smile. “Oh, Lumina. You're saying some awkward things to me again. Only if you can catch me in the sky silly.” She stretched both of her wings, used her wings to go up and down at a good pace, and then jumped off the cliff on a muzzle dive.
He then smiled. “Catch you. Oh, I can do that.” He then stretched both of his wings and dived in.
They both got a speed like no other. Flying fast, feeling that wind across their face, thin air circulated in high altitudes. Clouds moved in as she went towards one. While Lumina Cloven was behind her.
He rushed so fast through the clouds, that air blowing on his face with a bit of a wet damped face through that hydrogen cloud. Volta sneaked behind him and used her left hoof to smack his rear.
He went through a lot of shock as if he felt it making his face red.
Volta Norwood shut her eyes and cuddled herself in her bed.
As she woke up she noticed a red flower dying out.
“Is this the beginning of no end of pain?”
The red flower had that awful growth as the last petal fell.
“Thy flower I’m sorry you suffered the moment I laid eyes on you. I should have taken care of you, my flower. If only I could help you. No… I wish that some pony could help you.”
The mirror creeped behind her. As if she turned her head to look at herself again seeing a mystery pegasus pony alongside her.
The pegasus beside her on the right had used their right hoof to pet her on the head. Giving her that smile.
She heard a strange stallion voice that seemed familiar but couldn’t figure out who’s voice it was.
“The future looks bright mother for then I shall be with you always.”
The head of the strange stallion tilted its head on the left, having those black gushed on both of their eyes.
“What is that?” She opened her eyes wide.
“I don’t know what you mean mother, I'm always like this.”
The walls started to break with an awful glass tone. She felt the mirror looks so perfect but the surroundings look awful dripped in black gush.
Flooding with black gush she tried not to drown in it.
The sound of the voice she heard for the last time.
“I will come for you my dear if it’s the last thing I do.”
She had that sorrowful feeling of her heart aching.
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