Luna: ... and you say that Twilight Sparkle is your friend?

Trixie: Of course she is. Trixie is friend with every princess in Equestria.

L: Then, how come I never heard of you before?

T: Your highness, I'm shocked! Such a important and powerful pony as yourself should know me by now!

L: I've been gone for a thousand years if I have to remind you. But I never heard of you before.... Wait! Twilight talked about you into one of her friendship report a long time ago.

T: See? We are very clo-

L: She was talking about a mare who attempted to take control of Ponyville by tyranny and with the help of a forbidden artifact. And her description fits you...

T: Well... You see... She probable also wrote that I learned a valuable lesson... and... and helped her finish her show with fireworks?

L: So, it was you. The pony who pretended to have defeated the Ursa Major?

T: B-but it was just for-

L: Want to fight it for real? Miss impostor?

T: WHAT?! Where are we?

L: At the entrance of its cave.

T: W-w-what? A-are you crazy? I can't fight that thing! I-I-I'm going to get killed!

L: Are implying that you are too weak to even conjure a single powerful spell to cause any damage or simply defend yourself against such foe?

T: *hang her head* *snif* yes...

L: What have you said?

T: YES!! *sob* I-it's true...

L: Not so proud now isn't, miss Lullamoon?

T: Trixie.

L: Huh?

T: Trixie! The great and... powerful..... Trixie.

L: My goodness! What stubbornness!

T: It's my dream after all. I-I can do what I want in it!

L: I see that you became aware that you were indeed in a dream.

T: I'm not scared of that big monster-

ROAR!!!!!

T: W-what was that?!

L: I expected that you find out that you were in a dream by the time we arrive here. So, I took the opportunity-

ROOOOOOOOOOARRRRRRRR!!!

L: ... to put a spell to wake her.

T: Ahhhh! Are you insane?!

L: No. Not since the Elements cleansed of my evil self.

T: W-what are you going to do?

L: Simple. See that well leading to the middle of her cave?

T: Uh....

Luna let her drop into the hole.

T: AAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!

Then the princess caught her in mid air.

T: Oooof!

L: *laugh*

T: You are sick! You are just a insane and sick mare!

L: You dare say that the one who can manipulate the Moon and your dreams?

T: Grrrr!

L: Fair enough. You see, you deserved a correct punishment for your little lie, Trixie.

T: And you think that dropping me into my death was a "correct" punishment for me?

L: No. I had something else in mind. Much worse.

T: Uh...

They remained silent for two minutes.

T: Uh, p-princess Luna?

L: What is it?

T: If it's my dream... t-then I'm not in control of it?

L: You are wrong about that. You are in control.

T: W-what?

L: From the beginning, it seems that you were simply dreaming of me bringing you somewhere by flying.

T: Then, how this-

L: I took her place.

T: Huh?

L: This was supposed to end into the castle. And not for simply a visit.

Trixie blushed.

L: Stop your dirty thoughts! I was supposed to take you under my wing as a student.

T: What?

L: I'm afraid that when I figured this out, I had to bring some light into your mind.

T: W-what do you mean?

L: This... could have been possible, I mean in the REAL world, that would have become my student.

Trixie's jaw dropped. Luna remained silent.

T: But?

L: You have so much to learn child before becoming my official pupil. For instance, getting rid of this bad habit of-



Trixie suddenly awoke. She looked around herself. She was in her bed, the sun was shining outside. She rose from her bed and sit on the side on her bed, watching something on the wall. She was calmly breathing the morning air, mixed with the dust of her room.



Maud: Trixie. Time to... Oh. You are awake.

Trixie heard her, but kept her gaze on a poster on the wall.

M: Trixie?

T: Do I, the great and-

She became silent. She took a deep breath.

T: Do I... annoy you with... this way I talk? The fact I keep calling me the... you know?

M: No.

T: Really?

M: You are who you are. If you think it is, it's up to you to decide if you need to change something. Why are you asking me this?

T: I... *chuckle* Nothing important.

M: Breakfast is ready. I'll be in the kitchen.

T: Okay. I'll be there.

She kept looking at the paper on the wall.

T: Maybe just Trixie Lullam-.... or just... Trixie, is not so bad for an artist name...



Wonderful work. I like the look you drawn them. I hope you enjoyed the story.