Title: An Off-Duty Patrol [Twilight Sparkle] Author: Woofr Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/s41PqApR First Edit: Sunday 13th of November 2016 11:57:16 AM CDT Last Edit: Sunday 13th of November 2016 11:57:16 AM CDT “Situation is normal Your Majesty, all guests are accounted for, all guards are at their stations.” >You held your salute after speaking and kept your sharp, attentive and calculating gaze trained on Her Majesty and Immortal Radiance, Princess Celestia of the Sun. >She was lying on Her large divan pillow, before the hearth. >Her Majesty’s eyes gleamed like twin amethysts from the fire and Her fur caught the light like untouched snow would, shimmering and pure. >Nodding gracefully, and with a gentle smile on Her muzzle, Her Majesty intoned. >”Thank you Gleaming Star, sleep well.” >You brought your hoof back from your head and planted it firmly with a clop. “It is my duty Your Majesty, may your sleep be deep and restorative. >You spun on your hooves and left Her Majesty’s chambers promptly, marching out the door and down the hall. >You were certainly allowed to walk much more casually since you were officially off duty, but… >Ruffling your wings and furrowing your brow, you peered around in the darkness of the palace attentively as you walked. >You’d passed the Solar Wing into the guest apartments now, where you knew Princess Twilight and her friends were sleeping tonight. >There were banners on the walls here, of the various old pony, dragon and griffin nations, along with the occasional busts of famous ponies throughout the ages who lived here. >Cast by the intermittent candelabra, your shadow trotted along next to you like a solemn phantom guard, sharing your off duty patrol. “…” >There was something off-putting about the silence. >Your hoofsteps and the wind whistling by the occasional window were the only noises you could hear. >You stopped trotting and strained your ears. >Silence, silence… >Parchment rubbing, pages turning. >You stared at the nearest door. >It had a neat little scroll pinned to it with a sticking spell, it read: Princess Twilight Sparkle. “Studying.”   >Yes, Princess Twilight Sparkle must be studying, she’d done it every night since she’d arrived after all. >Suddenly though, you heard something else. >A magical crackle, and to your trained ears you knew it was the sound of a rune or magical circle being activated. >Your thoughts immediately jumped into potential assassination plots and with practiced care and haste you opened Princess Twilight’s door silently. >You did a visual sweep as you entered, checking every corner, window and potential hidden position. >Nothing out of the ordinary, but for a glow coming from the four poster bed to your right, under the sheets. >You walked over to it, all of your muscles were taught and countless centuries of combat had you sharp as a razor’s edge. >Holding up a glare like most would hold a sword, you rounded on the glowing spot and blew off the blankets with a single flap of your wings. >And immediately you paled and stuttered like a lost little colt at the sight. >Twilight Sparkle stared at you. >Her eyes were glowing brightly like a pair of demonic lamps. >She didn’t blink and her empty, pupil less gaze didn’t shift at all. >Every muscle in your body screamed run. >RUN. “What the f-“ >”Oh hello.” >The Princess smiled slightly, bemused and still staring. >You blinked and recoiled a few steps before falling back into your professional air with a bow. “Good evening Princess, I apologize for my impertinence, I heard the sound of runes and thought that you may be in danger.” >Twilight shook her head, poking at the book that was open in front of her with a hoof. >You saw a little piece of parchment paper inscribed with a rune in black ink was laying on top of the pages. >”Just casting a spell to help me read in the dark. >Your focus turned to Twilight Sparkle’s staring, glowing eyes again, and it took quite a bit of will to suppress the urge to look away. “I see. And this…” >You motioned to Princess Twilight Sparkle’s eyes with a wing.   “Is the normal, expected effect.” >Still staring, completely unerring, Twilight nodded again and her smile grew. >”Yep! Glowing eyes and invisible eyelids.” >She said, cheerfully. >You nodded slowly, your gaze was still locked on Twilight Sparkle’s empty and soulless stare. “And your lack of pupils, that is also normal?” >Twilight’s smile turned into a ponderous frown. >”No, actually, I’ve been trying to fix that for weeks now.” “I see.” >You coughed to try to clear the air a little, but Twilight just kept staring at you with her vast glowing orbs. “Well…” >There was an evil pit of despair and torture inside those eyes, and it felt like a piece of your soul had left your body to stay there for all of eternity. “I shall let you read in peace Princess, once more I offer my sincerest apologies.” >”Oh, it’s fine.” >With a final bow, you spun on your hooves and promptly made your way out. >You made it a point to assign only the most fearless guards to Princess Twilight Sparkle’s quarters from then on.