It was a peaceful day in Alpha City as Luna Barbarrette Fablieux was walking across the city to do some chores. The white mare was humming a church song happily as she checked a sheet of paper in her fingers. I know I’ve been Virgo for some time, but it still feels odd to have a secondary bank account for my super identity, Luna thought as she prepared to transfer the money of her Virgo account to her personal account. As a civilian from a rich family, Luna had more than enough money to survive without being a super. That being said, Luna wanted to be independent of her family wealth. And she felt that her contributions to the Holy Light could be more diverse than just fighting crime. The mare had a slim yet athletic figure, ignoring the gazes that some males were throwing at her body as she was focused on her pending choirs. She walked around with a light blue sweater and blue pants. She also wore a golden pendant to proudly show her devotion to the Holy Light. “Let’s see,” Luna
Aries’ Date At the New Dawn Headquarters, two superheroes were talking. They were Aries and Libra from the Zodiac team. It was a casual conversation between two of the nicest members of the team. But it was starting to get exciting as the golden retriever listened to the ram’s story of his previous job. “Dude, she’s a supermodel!” Libra said, dramatically removing his eyeglasses to give him a serious stare. “And she’s into you, man! You gotta hit that!” Aries had told Libra of his previous solo mission. He was to act as bodyguard to Natalia Hain, a tigress who worked as the team’s publicist and agent. She was also one of their bosses and the grandmother of Cancer. Natalia hired Aries to be her bodyguard a while ago. During the mission, he did some hero work that caught the attention of Diana Arawii, an oryx supermodel who threw herself in his arms after she watched him be a hero. The moment Libra herd about Diana, he started advocating with Aries to go on a date with her since she
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High Guardian Memories Chapter 2
It was a nice morning now for Tarragon now that most of the family was reunited. Rosemary was laying out platters of pancakes, waffles, cinnamon buns and other breakfast pastries. Being the daughter of a baker, Rosemary was skilled in the art of baking. Any bread made by her was considered the perfect treat. Sitting at the breakfast table were Tarragon, Rosemary, and Sage, who were engaged in a morning conversation about their adventures. “That’s quite the spread that you’ve made,” Tarragon spoke with admiration as he checked the breakfast table. “I feel like I am at a bread buffet.” “Try a bakery,” Rosemary laughed as she served more bread. “Believe me, growing up in a bakery means that there’s bread everywhere. This table is just a fraction of what I saw everyday on my childhood. “I second that,” Sage smiled as she remembered her childhood with Rosemary. “I used to have sleepovers with Rosemary when we were children. I was always surprised to wake
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High Guardian Memories
It was sundown at Lyngarth. All of the stores were closing now since the clients were most likely returning home. This also applied for a certain terrasphere store that had been open for decades. “Another good day,” the storekeeper said to himself as he checked the sunset. It was time for him to close up shop. He was a man with muddy green hair in a ponytail and matching beard. His most notable feature was his relaxed expression of half-lidded green eyes that displayed how at ease he felt at the store. Since the storekeeper worked at the terrasphere store since he was young, he was already familiar with the process of closing down the store. He began locking up the displays while thinking about the evening's activities. ‘I can’t believe how many people were looking for terraspheres,’ the storekeeper thought with a wistful smile. ‘I guess it makes sense since the school semester is about to begin.’ DING! DING! “Sorry,” the storekeeper turned around. “The store is closed...” He didn’t
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Excelsior and the Quest for Arthenon Chapter 4
After days of walking, Excelsior finally made it to his first destination: the Forest of Fear. It was said that the forest instilled fear in those who entered it with its threatening trees and fearsome beasts. Excelsior didn’t doubt the part about the trees; he hadn’t even entered the forest, yet he could see why they had earned their reputation of threatening. They had no leaves, and each had a face with two empty sockets, long noses, and mouths open in silent shrieks, as well as branches at their midsections that looked like grasping claws. In fact, Excelsior could swear that the trees seem to be looking at him and a noise t
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Excelsior and the Quest for Arthenon prologue
Know the Ancient Legends…
At the Dawn of Creation, the universe was made into being by the hands of the Great Creator. The Great Creator made for himself two servants, one from the darkness that had existed before his arrival, the other from the light he’d created to pierce the darkness. The light took the form of a great six-winged angel, the darkness the form of a fearsome horned demon, both of whom immediately fell to their knees and swore loyalty to their heavenly master upon sensing his power and omnipotence. The Great Creator tasked them with spreading his creations across the world he’d formed from the endless no
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Excelsior and the Quest for Arthenon Chapter 3
Excelsior came to in a cell. His head was throbbing and his hands were chained behind his back. He groggily wondered what he’d done to get thrown in jail when it all came rushing back. The knights, the attack, the battle…
Marzus.
Excelsior sat up on the cell’s dirty floor and tried to clear his thoughts. If he was in a cell, then that would mean he was a prisoner, obviously. And if he was a prisoner, were there others too? The light was too dim for him to see anything clearly, and he couldn’t hear anyone, mostly due to the ringing that persisted in his ears. He then focused his efforts on trying to loosen his
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Excelsior and the Quest for Arthenon Chapter 2
“You know, Excelsior, for someone so eager to protect Arthenon from the Inner Circle, you’ve done very little in keeping an eye out for the city’s safety.”
“Oh, lay off, Marzus,” Excelsior said, continuing to brush the horse beside him. “A well-kept horse is as good as a well-kept soldier, you know.”
“Yes, but does every horse require your attention? If they do, then why not quit the army and become a groomer? Actually, what is it with you and horses anyway? You don’t even have one of your own in spite of how much time you spend with them.”
“What can I say?”
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Excelsior and the Quest for Arthenon
“Get in formation, men! Line up! Full attention!”
The army of Arthenon responded quickly to the command, lining up at rapt attention like they’d been trained to.
“Men,” The burly commander said. “I fear I must be the bearer of bad news. Our scouts have reported that our sister city, Jesskafee, has been destroyed. Every building razed to the ground, no survivors.”
Murmurs spread out among the soldiers, along with feelings of unease and dread.
“Do they know who did it, sir?” A soldier asked.
“Yes. It was the work of the Inner Circle.”
A collective gasp and even more
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The Return of Tambelon
The crowd outside the carriage rarely ever had traveling performers stop by in their town, and they were eagerly drinking in the performance being given to them by the azure unicorn on stage, one Trixie by name. Her tricks had stunned and amazed the crowd (she could easily say that this more than made up for the incident in Ponyville) and she felt they were ready for the show stopper.
"And now, for her final act, the Great and Powerful Trixie shall teleport across Equestria and return with an item never seen before by pony eyes!"
Trixie vanished in a flash of light. The crowd waited anxiously and waited and waited and wait