"No they will not, after tonight, when the moon sets they return to their red coloring," the voice spoke up. But then she fell in silence and a couple thoughtful moans left the vortex as the mare did her story before the voice filled the room again. "I admire you, lady Rarity. Only recently turned, having no experience with our kind at all. Yet you aren't scared before me. Asking favors only minutes after knowing who I am. I almost would say you are a Mary Sue kind of character. What is it that drives you to hide yourself so deeply from the mortal ponies..?"