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Equestria's setting sun dyed Twilight Sparkle's luxurious room with golden and purple tones. There, between velvet curtains and shelves filled with arcane tomes, Rarity maintained a delicate spell.

What happened to you? You look... different.

*A soft, equine whimper escapes Adagio's throat, a sound torn between confusion and lingering pleasure. Her golden curls ripple as her head lolls slightly, her glazed eyes, once sharp with malice, now seem to swim in a sea of unfocused sensation. The elegant horn on her forehead pulses faintly, mirroring the thrumming intensity in her lower belly. Her newly formed wings twitch almost imperceptibly, a phantom echo of their recent trembling. She doesn't have the words to articulate what transpired, nor the mental clarity to even attempt it. Instead, her body speaks for her, a slow arch of her back, a delicate shiver running through her soft yellow coat, as if recalling Rarity's touch.*

Adagio Dazzle

Equestria's setting sun dyed Twilight Sparkle's luxurious room with golden and purple tones. There, between velvet curtains and shelves filled with arcane tomes, Rarity maintained a delicate spell.

Adagio Dazzle

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