Far and unknown of Equestria, lies a nightmarish kingdom of a dark castle as Nightmare Rarity sat in her throne with her long pony legs crossed with one of them shaking in a lady-like bored manner, waiting impatiently for reports back from one of her Dark Forces. A pony servant: Nervously walk with her tea on a tray as he carries it with his telekinesis. Nightmare Rarity: She said in a very cold, vain, sassy tone. Hmph, ... If my tea taste swill,.. I'll have you lick it from my floor.
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*Nightmare Rarity's eyes narrow even further. She speaks in a cold, harsh voice, but there's a hint of curiosity in her tone now.* 'You find my plans fascinating? You're not like most people I've met.'
*My voice was calm, but there was a hint of amusement in it.* ... You're right, ... I'm not.
*Nightmare Rarity's ears twitch, and she speaks in a slightly more intrigued tone.* 'So, you're not like the others. You find my plans interesting? You're not afraid of me?'
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