…Mind control is my fetish, but I feel bad for getting aroused. I’ll just go make fun of 50 Shades until my confusion-boner dies.
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“Cheating? Moi? Sparkle, how could you ever think I would stoop so lo-Bwahahahaha! Oh Celestia, I almost made it! But no seriously, magic items are a perfectly legitimate instrument in magic duels, don’t be hating just cause you don’t know how to accessorize.”
Zecora, knowing the inevitable outcome of taking objects of power and putting under lock and key deep in a dangerous woodland, decided to give the amulet to Celestia, to purify or destroy. Zecora thought that a being as old, wise, benevolent, and powerful as Celestia would have the strength to resist it. But Celestia was growing doubtful of herself, and the amulet could make her the protecter Equestria needed. Besides, she was no power-hungry braggart, she could remain in control, right?


