Dualx

[Please read the Author's Notes in the description before reading!] The Pool of Midnight    A single light flickered in the encompassing blackness of the night, like an oasis of sight in a desert of blindness. Its soft orange glow bathed the small room, in defiance of the late hour. Luna's moon hung in the sky, so high that it could not be seen from the windows. However, this would not deter the soul who worked through the midnight hour, her owl's quill roughly scratching on parchment.    Indeed, it was rough work translating the book in front of her, but with every word salvaged from the fog of Old Equestrian