"Do what you want, so I can return to my dream." I growled. Realization dawned in what lucid part of me was left. "Hahah, subtle, Moon-butt. Very subtle. The dream was your doing, wasn't it?" Of course, all dreams were the purview of the Princess of the Night. Stalking pervert. That would explain how all the prancy prissy pony things got into my dream. To give me respite in a dream, then taunt my weakness so. "My defeat is complete." I closed my eyes in surrender. "Take me. Do what you will."