This, was the story of a young mind. A mind, which had been manipulated in twisted turns, by different kinds of personalities. She didnt have a stabile core - she contained parts of other individual's cores. The only things she had, that could be called hers, was the combination of a shifting personality and an evil mind, that she had inherited genetically from her biological parents. She was nothing, yet she ought to be everything.



Ice-blue dragoneyes starred at the wastelands. They had a certain shine - one that indicated that she was very much alive, but at the same time, they were tainted with something that was evolving inside her. Something evil. A beast lurking in the dark. But on the outside she was calm. She was, indeed, very unusual for a young adult at her age.



Why she had come to this part of the country, she didnt know. These days she didnt know anything. Time has made her older, turned her into a young adult. As you know, these things always happens, thanks to hormones. Therefore she might be particually... sensitive. I believe that wouldn't be a benefit due to the encounter she was about to make. But everybody learns throughout life - even Daenerys.

The poor young one that was about to encounter this sandy stallion. He was in a devilish mood today. Though those days were mostly a thing of the past, the corrupted mind that he had been born with was still present when he let his guard down.  A low snorting sound came from the nostrils as he picked up the scent of the young filly and he thought: Why not give it a look? He made his way through the area and there she was right in front of him.  She was a true mess. Not the prettiest mare, she looked rather, sick.  Nocturno didn't think less of it, actually it made him more interested.  He made it a bit closer, standing almost on her toes before letting out a low snort. 

" Well hello there miss. " 

He said in a deep masculine voice, but there was no emotion attached to it. 

She clinched at the sound of a deep voice comming from her back. A mild electric shock when through her body, as she felt his breath on the bare skin of her tail. It wasnt his position that bothered her - its was his creepy way of suddenly, just, being there.. She got surprised. She turned her head, looking back at him with a frowning expression. She then whipped her tail hard, as to get some distance. He didnt look like a nice guy, and she wouldnt mind a bit of respect even though he was much older than she was. A mare needs space.
After whipping her tail, she calmly turned to face him - naively thinking that she got her way.

"Hello, stranger. What may be the purpose of sneaking up on me like that?"

She said, staring at him with a skeptical look. She looked at him like that for quite some time, before she stretched her neck a bit, as if she was reaching for him.

"I do not enjoy surprises."

Nocturno took a deep breath in the second the filly whipped her tail at him. Well the part of the tail that was left.  He grinned and made his way op to her withers. The red eyes starred at her with a emotionless glance.  He felt nothing but anger in this moment, and frankly he didn't know why, he just went along with it. He lifted one of those invisible eyebrows when she spoke to him, making him almost wanting to burst out with laugther. 

" Sneaking, you are horribly mistaken Miss. You should be more aware of your surroundings " 

His words were as cold as the look in his eyes. He reached out for her muzzle, to get a scent. She smelled different. He couldn't put a hoof on it, but there was something off. He pinned his ears shortly, before putting his muzzle close by her ear. 

" You never know who is out there " 

His voice turned masculine, almost seducing, which was very common for Nocturno when in this mood. Though the mare was young, he didn't care much at this particular moment. 

His cold expression didnt scare Dany at all, she was quite used to it. If he hit her, she would probably take it, as she had done so many times in the past. But would she fight back? Now that she had gained a little more strength? There was no doubt that the cold, mysterious stallion was much stronger than her - even she could tell, besides, he was fully grown. Daenerys was not. He raised a brow as she spoke, sooner the expression turned somewhat odd, as if he was holding back laughter. Dany could not see what was so funny, she just answered with an odd, wondering expression herself. And then his voice rang in her ears again, lecturing her to pay more attention. Dany snorted, offended and turned her head in a 'talk-to-my-hoof' kinda way. An act that only a mare could fulfill.

"I am very aware of my surroundings, thank you!"

She said as she looked at him from the corner of her eye. His muzzle seeked hers, even though she had turned it a bit. She didnt need to touch his son-of-a-mouth, his smell was allover the place. As a foal she didnt notice that the stallions had a stronger scent, but she did now. His expression that suddenly changed, made Danys eyes point at him again. She tried to keep the head in place, but it followed - quite natural actually. Then she felt his presence at her ear. His breath was tickeling the sensitive fur inside them. She tried to hold back a chuckle, that the sensation had caused. Even though there was nothing to laugh for. Dany felt indifferent about him, yet she lowered her voice too.

"Now I know, that you are."

She said with an attitude that clearly was making fun of him.. yet a slight hint of playfulness was shining through.

"Do you have a name?"

Nocturno kept a blank face at the young filly, as he took a small step backwards.  Her attitude annoyed him in such a matter that he was close to taking a bite. Small wrinkles appeared on his muzzle as he shock his head. His ears were now pinned when she mockingly declared that she knew he were out there. She was mistaken. He was here and it was only going to be worse. He snapped his teeth close to her ear and stomped in the ground with his frontleg. 

" Don't you dare mock me. " 

He said, with such hostile tone that his voice sounded insanely calm.   Somebody ought to teach her some manners. But of course when no one was around to do so, he guessed he had to do it. His way.  He snarled a bit at her, as he moved his head a bit. 

" None of your business " 

He hissed through his teeth. He didn't want to share his name with such a creature. Actually he didn't really wanted to share anything with anyone.  

A shock went through her body, at his sudden change of attitude and the stomping of his front leg. Dany has been raised by a violent hand, hard words and threats - like these. She had gotten somewhat used to it, but when it caught her off guard, her body reacted to it even though she didnt want it to. She quickly turned her head towards him, to let her eyes rest at him - making sure he didnt do anything, that she didnt observe. He was too close to her, to not care about a threat like that. She turned her ears, when he spoke. The voice was low, hostile and calm. As a foal, she would have trembled at these kind of words, but she didnt. Instead she just watched him carefully, without saying anything. She frowned her brows. The playfullness and defiant attitude had left her. Instead a more serious side came to the surface.

"You have no humor"

she stated. The next words he spoke, informed her, that he didnt want to share his name. She didnt care.

"As you wish"

She said with a low voice, and turned her head and eyes to the vastness of the land. A risky move, perhaps, considering the stallion's aggressiveness towards her. She took her chances - which might be stupid in some cases.

"Your company is quite horrid, actually. And my time is valurable.. I do not want to be wasting it, with someone who wont even provide me with a name."

She turned her eyes at him again.

"Please tell me your name?"

Nocturno shook his head while looking at the filly.  He was slightly annoyed by her presence. Her voice let out words that would only agitate him further.  Well that was some crude statement. He raised his head and a small wrinkle appeared on his muzzle. Teeth were not showing yet, but if she wasn't careful she was most defiantly see and even feel them bite through that unhealthy looking skin of hers. He took a step to the side so he would not get any of her fleas on him, while he snorted. 

" Why would I tell you my name.  When you haven't even told my yours. " 

Nocturno tried being more 'polite' and soften up a bit. But that required that she did the same. Well at least the polite part, that could most certainly use some work.  

Undo these chains, my friend
I’ll show you the rage I’ve hidden
Perish the Sacrament
Swallow, but nothing’s forgiven
You and I can’t decide which of us was taken for granted
Make amends... some of us are destined to be outlived

Hers eyes didnt stray. They were locked on him with at suspicious look. Games. Did he play some sort of game with her? Dany didnt like games, unless she was the one to controle them. You give me your name, and i give you mine. Providing each other with personal information, taking turns, indirectly paying each other for them? Well.. if that what he wanted, she was not sure whether they would be good friends. She paused for bit, then parted her lips:

"Daenerys."

She said firmly. She could sense that he was uneasy with her presence, as she was uneasy with his. A part of her knew that she shouldnt provoke him further, but another part of her wanted to see his inner demon spit its fire. It was certain that he contained such a demon. It was what made him interesting. Well.. she noticed his attempt to be more.. approachable, something she felt an urge to take advantage of. Therefore she smiled for him. A soft, pretty smile.. 

"And yours?"

... but she didnt want his politeness, nor did she want his softness. She didnt like to get threatened, but she wanted to see him for what he was, even though that could mean he would get physical with her.

Step inside, see the Devil in I
Too many times, we’ve let it come to this

Daenerys.. Nocturno didn't even as much as give an reaction to her name, though his mind made sure to turn every letter upside down and memorise it. Though he resented her presence he still wanted to remember in case he one day might need it.  He snorted og tilted his head. Now he had to give her his name. He didn't really want to as she would be able to recognize him.  

" Call me Noctem " 

He told her in his low almost baritone voice.  Though it was not his name, but his fathers, or at least the title his father was given by his grandfather. Nocturno had always called his father by his title, much to his mothers annoyance, but he didn't really care one bit.  He bared his teeth a bit at the young mare, taking another step back. He didn't want to hurt her, but a part of him wanted to tear her carcass open. 

Undo these chains, my friend
I’ll show you the rage I’ve hidden
Perish the Sacrament
Swallow, but nothing’s forgiven
You and I can’t decide which of us was taken for granted
Make amends... some of us are destined to be outlived

"Noctem.. "

She mumbled, watching him carefully though she didnt want him to notice. He had bared his teeth. A perfect set of pearl white teeth smiled maliciously at her. She turned her gaze at them, then at his eyes tilting her head slightly. Her smile did not vanish, but took a mischievous turn.

"Youre angry with me?"

She said in a slightly surprised manner - though it was obvious that it was very well intended. She took a step closer to him, turning her front a little more towards him. Waiting for him to answer.

Step inside, see the Devil in I
Too many times, we’ve let it come to this