A/N: I know damn well that some of you probably peed a little when you read my last message on the first installment, but as promised, here is the next. I wouldn't leave you all hanging! Anyhow pay attention as things have changed a lot since the last story. R&R and let me know what you thought.
Music choice: Metallica - The Black Album
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters associated with My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, nor the original story.
A lone figure gazed out from a balcony across the small town of Ponyville in the distance, just as the sun began to rise. The quaint, happy town once brought joy to her heart, but now it was merely a sad reminder of a time gone by. The being closed her magenta eyes and let slip a single tear before combing a hoof through her long-since faded mane. What once was a multicolored spectrum of vivid turquoise, violet, cyan, and magenta was now a gray mockery of the beauty it once was. The once brilliant alabaster coat was now a dingy gray as well, and the eyes that once twinkled with happiness and love were now sullen.
The being was none other than Celestia - Co-monarch of Equestria and princess of the sun and the day. While at one time not long ago she would often be found walking amongst her loyal subjects, she now confined herself to her bedroom and her study. She was rarely seen anywhere else in the palace anymore, and those close to her worried about her a great deal. All the care in the world would not change things, however.
It would not bring him back.
As the princess stood staring into the distance of her once second-home, another figure appeared from behind her.
"Sister," whispered the mare, "it is time to go."
The princess simply hung her head and sighed. "Luna...why do we do this? What's the point?"
The princess of the night stood beside her sister and nuzzled her neck softly. "Because dear sister, he deserves our reverence. You know this...it was your idea after all."
Another sigh escaped the cracked lips of the princess of the day before she responded. "Yes Luna, I know...but nothing has changed. Seven months - seven - and nothing has changed."
The lunar princess hugged her sister tightly and let loose her own sigh. She then smiled genuinely and looked into her eyes. "Perhaps you are interpreting this wrong, Tia. Perhaps you should think that perhaps because nothing has changed, there is hope."
"I think my hope died what seems like so long ago, Lulu. What hope is there now? It has been only a few months, but it seems like millennia have passed." said the solar princess with a grimace.
Luna released her sister and stood in front of her, forcing her to look back at her. She stomped her hoof in defiance and glared. "There is always hope, sister. What do you think he would feel right now if you gave up so easily?"
Celestia lowered her head in shame for a moment before standing tall and grinning. The small smile was pained and tinted with sadness, but it was genuine. "You are right, Luna. Very well, let us go." and with that, the two princesses took flight off of the balcony towards the town in the distance.
The two monarchs landed in the main square of the town, to a gathering with fourteen others including two dragons and a bipedal wooden wolf. In the center of the forming semicircle of attendees was a massive block of opaque ice, which in the hottest days of summer had still remained completely unchanged. A monument had been built of stone around it, depicting the form of a horned and winged stallion in armor fighting countless gryphons.
The group all said a few words each before laying a two particular flowers at the base of the ice - a nightshade and a pasque flower. The group spoke to each other a few moments longer before breaking their weekly morning gathering, leaving only the two princesses beside the ice.
Celestia leaned against the block, letting a single tear fall. The tear froze instantly upon touching the ice, and the princess whispered softly, as if to the wind...
"Steel...please come back to us..."