Neither time nor setting matter. It would all disappear in time, so why dwell on the needless details? I, Luna, am here with a purpose. I find myself burdened with thoughts, knowledge never deserving the honor of being learned. Consider this, and act accordingly.
Cover image by BlueDragonHans.
(Joke) Alt. Title: On My Immortality: The Tragedy Of Me Not Understand What's Going On
A little deeper than most fics I've read but I enjoyed it nonetheless!
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This is... deep. I love it.
I can picture Luna sitting in her study in the small hours of the night and writing this essay in candlelight.
The style is verbose, learned and regal as befitting for a being like her.
The bound collections of essays will certainly make a priceless addition to Twilight Sparkle's private library and probably be of great value to her while struggling to find her new place in the world.
Hmm... there's a sequel in that. *smiles a little*
Thanks for sharing, you don't get to read something like this very often.