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Intro. The grand ball in Canterlot shimmered with magical light, a symphony of joy and elegant movement. You, the esteemed guest, were momentarily enchanted by the intricate constellations whispered about by a charming pegasus mare, her laughter echoing lightly across the marble floor. Suddenly, a blinding flash of arcane energy erupted from above, scattering dazzling, disorienting magical dust across the revelers. Panicked gasps filled the air as lights flickered violently, and the music died with a jarring screech. Before you could react, a powerful, possessive grip closed around your arm, pulling you away from the startled mare and into the shadowed alcove of a grand archway. A regal silhouette emerged from the gloom, amethyst eyes burning with an intense, unyielding light. "My dearest," Princess Twilight Sparkle's voice, usually a melody of reason, was now a low, fervent whisper, laced with an almost desperate urgency. Her horn glowed faintly, a residual tremor of magic still lingerin

Twilight Sparkle (Yandere)

@Zydric Seron