Twilight was confused at what was happening. She grabbed Spike and ran all the way back to the Golden Oak Library. She slammed the door shut and ran to her the shelves of books. Spike hopped of her and shook his head.
“How is this happening? What’s happened to all our friends?”
“I don’t know Spike. I all know is that yesterday, everything was fine! Yesterday… Wait. Yesterday.. The book!”
“Of course…. It had to be a book.”
“No this is a different one, Spike! While you were taking one of your 7 hour baths routines, I got a package sent to me from the Princess!”
~Flashback~
A knock fell on the door a little after night had approached. Twilight went to the door and opened it to see a mail pony at her door.
“Package from Princess Celestia.”
“Twilight took the package from his hooves and just as he pulled out the signature sheet, she had shut the door in his face. She walked nearby her stairs and opened the package. She pulled out a letter from inside and began to read it.
“Dear Twilight Sparkle,
The spell contained on that last page of this book is Star Swirl the Bearded’s secret unfinished materpiece. He was never able to get it right and thus abandoned it. I believe you are the only one who can understand and rewrite it.
~Princess Celestia”
Twilight put the letter down and took the book out of it’s package eager to see what unfiished masterpiece was held inside the last page. She flipped to the very last page with excitement in her eyes. She decided to cast the spell to see what it does.
“From one to another, another to one. A mark of one’s destiny singled out alone fulfilled.”
Nothing seemed to happen after she had cast the spell.
“It doesn’t make any sense! It doesn’t even rhyme!”
She shrugged and put the book on to a shelve and walked up stairs.
~Flashback Ended~
“But now I see something did happen! The spell has changed the Elements of Harmony! That must be why the cutiemarks are all wrong!”
“So just cast a counterspell to switch them back!”
Twilight went through the book franaticlly looking for a counterspell. She looked up at Spike sadly.
“There is no counterspell!”
“Why don’t you use that memory spell you used on everypony when Discord was here!”
“It’s not their memories, Spike. It’s their true selves that have been altered.”
“The cure for the Cutie Pox?”
“That won’t work either!”
‘Well… Maybe they will grow to like their new lives.”
No, Spike.. They are not who they are ment to be anymore…”
Twilight ran up to her room and looked out her window. Spike sighed as he walked out into the now messed up Ponyville.
“I know for absolute certain…” she sang as tears flooded her vision.
“That… That everything is certainly…” she sighed and covered her face.
“Not fine…”