Gilchrist : Welcome to Ponyville (Sneak Peak)

Impossible! Omega thought, yet he could not deny it. Wherever Alpha had gone, it was somewhere he could not see. If anyone of us was supposed to survive… It should’ve been Alpha. Am I all that remains? And then he stopped falling. Omega rested in a dark, cold place. Something reached out to him, something strong and cold. Its touch seemed to beckon to him, and he unwillingly opened up to it. Like a book, he could feel himself being read without his consent, and yet he felt no need to object. Abruptly, the connection was severed and he was himself again. And he was terrified. No, not you! But there was no reply. He could sense two behemoths fighting, on a scale so large it was imperceptible to something so insignificant as he. And then, when the quiet returned, another force reached to him, but not the same as before. The other was cold, but this one was hot with a fire that burned and consumed. That hideous strength shocked and awed Omega, as the king of the world arose from his entombment.