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(6's suffering is amusing. It gets better when you consider than he has both no Sex-Ed and a very supressed labido due to the HGH treatments the Spartan IIIs got to artificially induce an early puberty. He'll literally have no clue what the hell this strange feeling is.)

Flandre was simply enjoying a nigh inside her mansion when she felt a rumble in the ground and what sounded like many female voices counting cadance. This meant one thing, someone had sent an army to deal with her.

She went to a window and watched as a large army of female monsters that glared angerly at the mansion. At the front of it was an tall demon woman with pale, pink skin, white hair, and war paint on her horns.

The demon woman then went up to the door and, surprisingly, politely knocked on the door. Surprised, she opened the door in curiosity and saw the woman tower over her.

"Hello, I assume you're Flandre Scarlet. I've heard that you've been doing attrocious actions that my Mother would never approve of. Oh, how rude, I forgot to introduce myself. I am Druella, fourth daughter of the demon lord. Any way, I've come to persuade you to stop. One way or another. That army is just an insurance policy just in case the easy way and the less hard way don't work."