AN: Remake time! And yes i'm working on The Silence Beckons Thee, don't shoot me. I do not own MLP sadly, I only own the characters who's names aren't those in the main show.


Lightning sat atop his throne, watching a small hourglass resting on the arms of it slowly bring all the sand to the bottom half, eyes half-lidded. Throughout the years of ruling over Time and Space he had gotten quite bored—that is increasingly lazy—to the point that he eventually allowed someone else to rule Space just because he didn't want to do twice the amount of work.

Unluckily for him, he still had to do his share of work for the Time department, and that was what was getting to him.

He longed for an adventure, for something to make his dull ruling exciting once again. He just wanted that spark in his life that he longed for so much.

But most of all, he missed his love. The mare who could make his day all the more better by just being in the room, and making him feel like the best stallion in the room, and the only mare he would ever love.

Sure there were mares practically throwing themselves at him every which way, but none of them were her. All he wanted was her to be next to him, her wing wrapped around his, the world around him no longer on his mind as he enjoyed her time with him

All he wanted was her.

His Blue Crystal.

He was snapped out of his daze by a knock at the throne room doors, the guards in their brilliant blue armor sets immediately drew their spears, prepared to defend if needed.

"You may enter," Lightning muttered, his horn lighting up as the door opened, revealing a scrawny brown-coated stallion with a saddlebag around his waist.

"A message for you sire, someone who wished to remain classified," the stallion said, revealing a small envelope from within the saddle bags.

"Pray tell, how did you even get here? Usually the only the only poneis- er, things who know how to get here are my advisors and me. So, how did you get up here?" Lightning asked, tilting his head slightly.

"Sire, I was transported here by said advisor," the stallion simply replied.

"I'm calling lies, sure you've found your way here, but how're you gonna get back? I'm not dumb Skyler, just give me the damn letter," Lightning said sternly.

The stallions eyes went wide and then he sighed. "You always were keen on not having any fun sire, can't you just fall for any of my tricks one day?" The stallion seemed to morph and change in front of Lightnings eyes, a smirk on the king's face as he watched.

The resulting transformation was something to behold.. The pony who was once the small stallion was now a taller, more regal stallion. He had a green coat and a mane of purple and white. The wings of the pegasus were large, which made Lightning feel slightly uncomfortable.

He was still extremely short for a three thousand year old alicorn.

"Now, what was the news you wanted to tell me?" Lightning asked, sitting up and paying attention. "I don't have all year y'know?"

Skyler let out a huff before he narrowed his eyes, giving Lightning a glare that only few were permitted to give him. "We found her."
Lightning's eyes narrowed at those words. "Where?" he asked, standing up.

"You know exactly where, so go get her," Skyler said, eying Lightning as he quickly walked by. "Oh and also, might want to bring the helmet, she's in an angry mood Lightning."

"I always wear the helmet when I talked to her. She's always in an angry mood," Lightning chuckled, walking even faster. "Oh, thanks, can you take over Skyler?"

Skyler nodded. "Anytime, don't die." Lightning nodded slightly and let out a smirk.

"Seven... time for a reunion. A very, very late reunion."