(Ugh... tough posts, I have to step up for this) Fortunetaly it was summer. The frozen north of Equestria is not a nice place, especially not in winter. The neighagra falls were the most beautiful waterfall in whole Equestria, but nopony would ever visit them anymore or even less go north of them. They were the border of central north Equestria or better known as Syrchalis now, the new quarter of the land that belongs to the changelings as tradeoff for their role in helping the GEF overthrow the monarchy. The further you go beyond the border of this land the more common become patrols of changelings which are flying in groups of threes over the entire area. Whoever is stupid enough to get caught here will be altered by magic and used to feed the army of changelings that are waiting here for the weak moment of the GEF. Queen Chrysalis was watching over her "accomplishment" from a ledge at a mountain on the very north of this land when her expression became dark and angry. She closed her eyes, teeth clenched. [colour=#009966]"How could this happen? To me? Have I been so foolish to take this chance?"[/colour] Manehatten, Canterlot, Cloudsdale. Three important keypoints all so close - in attack range, yet the brood is silent, you rarely ever see a changeling anywhere outside of their territory. The queen even removed the ambassadors from the capital, not willing to accept further ignorance from the GEF. They did not involve their interests in whatever they did. They were merely interested in their own race. She moved back from the ledge to her new cold throne, laying down across it. Nearly whispering - a song. (if you need music go with... Edit, I found better fitting stuff):
(Skip to 2:40) [colour=#009966]"What have I done, how could I be so wrong? I don't deserve at all to be the queen, I was illusive - led my hive to its swan song. Mother, I call to thee - oh if I just had forseen..."[/colour] She sobbs and tears come down her cheeks. [colour=#009966]"I cannot cry, I may not dwell, if it was just for that one spell, I wish I did not fail, but I did twice, my dreams so very shattered, my will so very battered, now pay my price in this eternal ice."[/colour] Her expression becomes more serious and angry again. She stands up and goes to the ledge again, her voice forceful and proud. (3:09 - read fast) [colour=#009966]"This sorrow! It led me astray! Now it's time, for us to rise! End this cursed shadowplay, gather all, we need allies."[/colour] She becomes quiet but grinning devilish, now rather talking than singing. [colour=#009966]"There is this one royal, that I used to fool them all, broken but somewhat loyal, I have to find her and I shall. The truth - I will be lying when I say, that the GEF is my only prey, and restore Equestrias shine. But at the end, it will be all mine."[/colour] An evil laugh was heard along the mountains. (Poem rhythm is quite a bi*** when you are not talking in your native language. And yes, Syrchalis is an anagram...)