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// Restoring The Celestia Particle 
// Story: Breaking The God Particle 
// by StormyStrife 
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The Final Battle for all seemed to be almost over as Horror's scratched, wounded and bruised body stood over his defeated foes. 

Horror Storm felt even less like he used to, he was no longer angry, upset or in a furious rage, he was simply filled with pity, loathing and his face was plastered with a grin that, coupled with his red and black eyes, it made Celestia, Firefly and Storm chase all cover on the ground, even though the ground had encased them, they struggled with the little energy they had left. 

Horror reached to Celestia, licking his lips "I'm going to enjoy, you..." Speaking in an extremely dark voice, it hummed uncomfortably in their ears. but before he could grab Celestia, a tentacle smashed into Horror's body, sending him flying three feet, but the force wasn't enough to pierce his aura of darkness, as by now it had easily grown to be tougher than his father's. 
he turned to the new attacker and saw it was his father's dead corpse, he was shocked... His own father was trying to kill him? he went into a battle stance and remembered, he is the best at slow death, so he ran at his father with blinding speed and tackled him. He prepared himself as he horked up a lot of fluid, which easily faded into his father's protesting non-corpse, Horror didn't know what it did, but soon found out as his father's body ceased to exist in a fiery explosion that smacked him into an almost flly petrified Celestia, which shook the rock casing off her easily, he simply smirked at her, but everyone looked at the center of the explosion as the pieces came together in a ball of blood and the little that remained of the gore. 

In a flash of light, a voice that made Firefly's eyes tear up came from the ball of gore and blood "Finally... The distraction worked... Now, I the Elder One, shall destroy all of reality!" 

Storm looked towards Firefly who was now opennly sobbing, quite unlike her strong nature and asked "What's wrong?" 
She simply replied"I... I wish that was Zalgo... C... C... Cause he's act-t-tually Cthulhu!" She said the last part, breaking out into full-on crying and balling, the other saw she was shaking visibly, despite it being solid stone, the stone that cased her body also trembled slightly. 


Horror looked at the ball of Gore and flesh and closed his eyes. He could hear Celestia speaking to him "You know what to do Horror, please... for Storm, my sister... For Nightmare Moon, do what needs to be done" 

Horror debated with himself, blood seeped from his eyes and he had to kick his Zalgo side in the ass, he even mentally tortured it to submit, and in a mental battle that took him days, but only seconds for reality, he stood up, his eyes no different. And he focused his dark aura into his hooves and head. 


He ran at it and grabbed it tightly, knowing there was no way back after this, he bit into the ball, the taste of it made his tongue sing and he released his darkness into the ball using his teeth and tongue. 
Doing so had caused the ball and Horror to build up yet another light which enveloped the entire planet in pure light. 



When the dust and smoke settled, they each sat in Ponyville, residents all alive and the planet now restored. 
They all knew the price that Horror had paid. He sacrificed himself to put everything back to as if they never wanted to destroy the God Particle, and before hell was unleashed upon Equestria and ponykind. 

Firefly had now faded to just silent sobbing and sniffles, looking mentally strained, and looked as if in great pain. 
Their petrification spells, casted by Horror's darkness vanished, which left Firefly and Storm to fall over from exhaustion. 



The World had been saved from Cthulhu, the Ancient One, saved by one who tortured innocent ponies and did many unforgivable acts in his life, who hated almost everything, and loved only Nightmare Moon. 


The question is... Would he one day return... or be doomed to a lifetime of misery and suffering? Would anyone be able to save this poor soul? 


Only Time will Tell...