@ChazKopaMLPFIMX

Credit to @chedx for the character designs and story

Dialogue -

Spike struggled against the light blue crystal magic that held him upside down. The blood was starting to rush to his head, causing his vision to blur. His wings flapped weakly, growing more and more tired as he struggled. Tempest chuckled, her crystal horn shimmering. "That isn't going to work. Struggle all you want little dragon, but soon you will belong to the Storm King." She said before using her magic to carefully pick up a smooth crystal. Suddenly, she smashed it against the ground. Part of the crystal breaking off and leaving a sharp point behind. Spike's eyes widened, and he began to move again, but his movements were weak. "Hold still. This is going to hurt." Tempest said before slowly pressing the crystal to his forehead. Spike cried out, shutting his eyes tightly as the crystal pierced his scales. He screamed out in pain, his body trembling. But soon, his screams stopped. His body going limp as the crystal's power took over his mind. "Welcome to the Storm King's army."