Fluttershy Spike Novels & Stories

Vira reached out and pressed a needle deeper into Panni’s temple. Panni’s world exploded into a white-hot flash of agony. Images flooded her mind—the orange glow of the manor, the smell of burning silk, Jinyan’s face through the smoke. She saw her father’s eyes, filled with a sorrow she now realized was guilt. "There," Vira whispered, watching a small glass tube filled with mercury that sat on the table. The mercury was vibrating, reacting to the physical intensity of Panni’s neural storm. "The 'Empathy Spike.' It’s beautiful. It’s the exact frequency we need to stabilize the Legion’s aggression."