Danny Phantom Porn Story: Moon Wind – Chapter 6
Moon Wind
By: Garnet Sky
Disclaimer: I don’t own Danny Phantom.
Woman in the Darkness
The room beyond was large, dark and airy. Mirrors of polished obsidian glittered in the glowing bloodcrystals lining the walls.
Half-embedded in the center of the room was the malachite ring spoken of by Viridian. Two glowing pillars of the same bloodcrystal stood guard on either side of it. The space between the ring’s edge did not shimmer like water or show any visions like Danny had seen before when watching the Sci-fi Channel with Tucker.
“Too many Stargate marathons,” he muttered to himself.
On the other side of the ring, a woman about his own age watched him. She stood guard over the prone forms of Rouge and Crimson, who were bound with what appeared to be white ribbons.
“I am Magnolia of the Octarine Triad,” she greeted him.
Danny took note of her alabaster white hair. It was pulled up in a classical style ponytail and held back by a silver beaded white band. She wore a transparent white Doric-style chiton, unseamed and opened at the side. Her earrings were of bloodcrystal–silver star-shaped teardrops with fresh-water pearl centers. The straps of her gown also contain fresh-water pearls sewn onto it.
He winced. Who knew Lancer’s history of clothing project would be ingrained into his brain, considering he’d barely paid attention to the lesson at the time?
“What is it with the glowing stones and the pendants the Darker Spectrum wears?” he asked.
“Bloodcrystal is a rare mineral obtained from the blood of a ghost,” Magnolia said, fingering her earrings. “It is used to identify those of the Darker Spectrum, to provide warmth and light for our people, and to direct and guide our paths.”
“It also comes in many colors,” Danny observed.
“Correct, Lord of Light and Darkness. Step through the ring, Lord Phantom Grey.”
Sam moaned as she came to. “Ugh!”
Next to her, Tucker stirred, crying out Danny’s name.
Jack put aside the notebook he’d been writing in and rushed to the decontamination chambers. “Sorry, kids, to put you through this, but until I can isolate the chemicals that made the powder the ghosts used on you, you’ll have to rough it out in here.”
“There is no time for that, Mr. Fenton,” Sam told him, coming fully awake. “The ghosts that attacked us took Danny.”
Jack’s eyes narrowed. “Tell me exactly what happened.”
Tucker sat up and listened as Sam repeated verbatim the conversation between Danny and the ghosts. Does she have an eidetic memory or what?
Sam fished around in her spider backpack for the book and after two minutes, withdrew it with a cry of triumph. She opened it to the page with the double portrait of Danny.
“Danny and Phantom are one? My son is a ghost?” Jack asked slackjawed. “Impossible.”
“But not improbable,” Tucker replied. “It all started with the portal….”
The ring glowed brighter as Danny approached. He took a deep breath and plunged in, then emerged out the other side.
“That’s it?” he asked, blinking in confusion.
Magnolia smiled. “That’s it,” she said. “Now as to your task, Lord Phantom Grey, what is to be done with these two who dared to attack you?” She indicated Rouge and Crimson, who were now looking up at him with wide fearful eyes.
Danny couldn’t respond. He was frozen in time. He felt himself die. There was no other way to describe the change. His screams echoed in the soundless vortex of light and dark that arose around him; the metamorphosis storm swirled with all the force of a hurricane.
Rouge whimpered as the Lord’s youthful frame vanished. In the shadows, she could see his height increase and his hair grow down to his shoulder blades. “Please no,”she moaned.
Crimson’s lips tightened. “He’s come home, Rouge. We attacked Lady Bright’s only child. We have earned our fate.”
The vortex abated, showing the Lord of Light and Darkness in his dark guise. His blue eyes staring down at his hand. “I remember,” he murmured. “Clockwork has much to answer for his crimes.”
“As do these, Lord Phantom,” Magnolia said, forcing the girls to their knees.
He barely glanced at them, before his form was engulfed in pure light. Standing there in his light visage, he narrowed his emerald gaze at the two females before him.
“You are of the Red Triad?” he queried.
“Yes,” the girls answered in unison.
“Restore their eye color,” he commanded.
Crimson’s cry echoed with Rouge’s went unheard by the Lord of Light and Darkness. He had an appointment with the Master of Time to keep.
Author’s Note:
Magnolia–female, Darker Spectrum, Octarine Triad