With the passage of a couple seconds would Rarity have parted from the kiss under a soft moan of guilty pleasure. "Being a mare that loves a mare, doesn't seem to be that bad. Don't you agree?" She erupted out in a sinister chuckle afterwards. Her hoof still rested upon the lower jaw of Fleur. "Oh how rude of me, your time has come darling," said the winged unicorn in an unusual soft and even kind tone. She spread her wings out to their maximum width before she released even more power from her horn. The deed was about to be done and nothing would have stopped her.