Twilight managed to sleep last night...after a while, it was hard to fall asleep after witnessing something like the one she did, but somehow she successfully went into a calm slumber. Now that she woke up, she was having a hard time deciding whether or not what happened to her last night was a dream or not, the experience certainly did feel very real, but she was probably just seeing things as a result of her exhaustion the other day. Because c'mon, a giant multi-winged light creature sent by the creator of the universe to help with her princess problems? That was too crazy to believe, even for her. Twilight quickly brushed away her thoughts and got up from her bed, walked to her balcony, and raised the sun to start off the new day. But right when Twilight finished raising the sun, a sudden burst of white turned blue and purple light exploded in front of her forming a swirling mass of enormous wings finally the chaos in front of her took shape and she immediately recognized who it was.
"Good morning, Princess Twilight. It's a pleasure to be serving on this fine morning that you...apparently made happen." the giant winged creature from the previous night said, whose large size blocked out the sunny sky she just raised.
"Meeka El?! You're real?! So last night wasn't some crazy dream?!" Twilight sputtered out in disbelief.
"Fortunately not." 'Meeka El' replied both deadpan and joyfully.
"B-b-but how?! How could something like you even physically exist?! It doesn't make any...!" Twilight hyperventilated.
"Princess, calm down. I know you're scared and confused but I am only here to help. Now take a deep breath...and relax." Meeka El instructed. Twilight was still confused out of her mind, but decided to listen to the creature and did what he(?) said, so she took several...actually hundreds of deep breaths until she finally calmed down.
"Uh, well then...I-I'm sorry that I acted so scared. I must've said something or reacted in a way that bothered you." Twilight apologized, worrying she might've offended the newcomer.
"Oh, it's alright. I get that a lot, practically every mortal I meet was terrified half to death when me and my kind confronted them." Meeka L explained. "Actually, truth be told, I'm surprised at how quickly you got used to my presence. Some could take months oryears just to recover from the sight of us." the creature continued.
"Really? That long? Well, I've seen a lot of weird stuff in my life, you're definitely one of the weirder things I've seen, no offense. But I've been seeing weird things all my life, so...I guess something like you isn't too unexpected." Twilight explained as well, grinning awkwardly at 'Meeka El', unsure as to how he would respond.
As Twilight hoped he would, the many-winged sky-sized creature seemed to understand. "That's good news to me, makes my job a lot easier than most, I don't have to spend most of my time getting the individuals of my duties to calm down from seeing me." he explained.
"Ah, well then...um, how about you meet me again after breakfast when my princess duties for the day will start and then we can finally discuss things properly, actually get to know you, and...maybe introduce you to my friends." Twilight considered.
"Your friends? Princess, we angels reveal ourselves to the people we were tasked to interact with, we don't just reveal ourselves to whomever we want unless we absolutely have to." Meeka L explained.
"Oh, well...my friends are an important part of my life and my career, so I'd say you can show yourself to them." Twilight said.
"Hm, well I suppose I'll consider it. But revealing myself could be quite a risky move, you don't really know if your friends would really take my presence kindly. Unless I take a different form, but I don't know if I would want to do that." Meeka-El explained with two of his wings crossed in front of him.
Twilight gasped as she heard that. "Can you actually change your form? That's great! You can just look like a regular pony until they're comfortable enough with you and not get scared when you reveal yourself!" Twilight thought happily. "Oh, wait. Thorax did the same thing, we didn't take it well until Spike stepped in. Unless I did what Spike did..."
"Princess, it's alright. I'm not too fond of changing my form, I only do it when I have to walk amongst mortals and disguise myself amongst them for a specific task. I'm proud of the way the Creator made me, so I think I'd like it better if I stuck with my real form." Meeka-L explained.
"Alright, I understand. I mean, my friends have went up against giant dragons, shadow ponies, and all sorts of crazy stuff, I'm sure they can handle you." the purple alicorn said. "Speaking of your form, you're incredibly huge! Is nopony else able to see you, I don't hear any gasps or screams from up here?" Twilight asked.
"As I said, we're only visible to the ones we reveal ourselves to. To anyone else, we're completely invisible." Meeka...whatever his name is answered.
"Oh, interesting. Well, hopefully, you decide to reveal yourself to my friends. Oh, I'm running late! Better have breakfast quick so I can start my day." Twilight said with a smile.
"Of course, I'll leave you to your morning schedule and I'll return once you've prepared yourself." the 'angel' said. And with a blinding flash, he warped into thin air. Twilight just stood alone on her balcony watching the landscape of Equestria no longer blocked by a mass of eyes and feathered wings. So she took one last look and one last breath and went off to eat.
Michael stared at Canterlot after momentarily conversing with Twilight Sparkle and waited for her to finish her morning routine, just taking the scenery in and appreciating all the things the Almighty did to create all the wonderful universes he's been to. He could see Twilight walking toward the dining hall, he could see the shops of the city opening up for the day, everyone opening their window to let the sunlight into their homes, all while the morning sun brought its light to illuminate the land, it was the little things like this that reminded Michael how proud he was to be serving the closest to God. Though this blissfulness didn't last long, as out of the rays of the morning light appeared the one he didn't need to see today.
"Good morning, Michael!" Satan said after forming out of the light of the star last seen before the sunlight hit.
"Gah! Satan, you're still here?! Why did you appear out of the light of that star?" Michael asked, pointing one of his wings to the point his rival manifested from.
"Well, some do call me 'Son of the Morning' or the 'Morning Star', so might as well live up to that name for once right?"
"Yes, very funny. What in God's name are you still doing here?!" Michael asked frustratingly.
"Why, you didn't really think I would leave such a goldmine of a planet that quickly, would you? I mean there's just so much I can do with this place." Satan replied gesturing to the world around them.
"What have you been doing while I was watching over Twilight Sparkle? You didn't try anything I would really dislike, did you?" Michael asked again with a warning tone.
"You dislike everything I do, Michael. And relax, I haven't done anything to the ponies...yet. I was roaming the world seeing what it has to offer, a lot of interesting places and species, but nothing that has grabbed my attention as much as this place. The dragons and the griffins are some of my favourites, they're all openly bitter and sinful so tempting them and fulfilling their desires shouldn't be too hard. Yaks, also easy to figure out, though I wonder if any temptation could actually get through their unbelievably thick skulls. There's also these cats, dogs, zebras, and parrots or something but I didn't really pay too much attention to them, didn't spark my interest. Now the hippogriffs, changelings, and ponies...now that's a real challenge, right there."
Satan then pointed toward the horizon in the direction where the place called Mount Aris is located. "The hippogriffs already live in a safe and peaceful haven so getting to them might be tricky, maybe causing tension and a civil war between the sea dwellers and the land dwellers should do the trick." Then he pointed toward the changeling kingdom. "The changelings are hard to figure out since they already went through a living hell of starvation and totalitarianism, and they seem to be enjoying life to the fullest right now. But there might still be a little prejudice going against them, so a little whisper here and a wish grant there will get them to show their dormant violent side." Then, Satan pointed to the land they were above. "Now the ponies have most of my interest, they all act like they're pure and colorful and happy and...nice. But you can clearly tell they have something to hide, they're the most advanced, civilized, intelligent, and possibly powerful species on this planet! And they're practically worshipped among the other kingdoms, you can't tell me they won't have some of an ego. I'm betting that these horses, including that precious princess of yours, actually take some sort of pleasure at having authority over all the other...lower species. All I need to figure out is how to get them to release that deep dark desires of theirs, and when they do it will be so glorious!" Satan laughed.
"You can try, I doubt you'll be able to get through to them that easily. They've dealt with the likes of you before, and if things get out of hand, they'll...and I'll be there to stop you." Michael taunted.
"Good luck with that, because I figured out your loophole won't work. Your orders were to guide the princess, not fight for her or protect her, so you won't be able to do anything if things do get out of hand." Satan explained.
"I can simply guide her on how to defeat you." Michael shot back.
"Heh, that is if those horses will actually be able to defeat me, which I very much doubt and I'm pretty sure you know won't work too." Satan shot back as well.
Michael just stood there in silence, and then turned away. "No matter, I'll prevail. As I said, they've dealt with the likes of you before. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to be as far away from you as I can."
But Satan spoke before Michael could leave. "Speaking of the likes of me, I should probably tell you something. During my travels, I've noticed a chaotic presence around here. I found out it was a creature called a draconequus named Discord, Spirit of Chaos and Disharmony he calls himself. Apparently, the most powerful creature around here, more powerful than the two princesses who raised the sun and moon, caused quite a bit of trouble here a few times as well."
"Oh, really? And have you actually met this Discord Spirit of Chaos?" Michael asked with doubt.
"Not yet, but I'm planning to. I hear he quite likes tea and some pegasus called 'Flutter Shy'. Giving you a heads up, never know what he might throw at you, could be a challenge." Satan explained.
"Ha! Are you trying to scare me? This 'Discord' just seems like some sort of petty prankster who only seems powerful compared to these ponies. He won't be anything I can't handle. If there was a being here powerful enough to go up against me, I'm sure I would have noticed." Michael shrugged.
"We'll see, never know what a world like this could throw at us, maybe there are things powerful enough to block your angel senses. But you do you, Michael." Satan shrugged back.
"I am one of the closest beings to the Almighty! if something like that existed, I would have known already. And for the 666,420,068th time: It's Mikha'El!" Michael scolded.
"Whatever you say, Michael." Satan replied monotonously, but with a slight smirk.
"IT'S MIKHA'EL!" Michael yelled.
"Yes! Haha, I did it! I can't believe you fell for that, hahaha!" Satan laughed hysterically.
"What are you...oh, you degenerate!" Michael's anger grew even more.
"Haha, goodbye for now!" Satan waved before bursting into flames and vanishing into thin air.
"Rrrgghh! I know you're still listening, and if see you interrupting my duties again, my patience will have reached its limit!" Michael shouted despite nothing being in front of him.
"And when it does, I will try to find a way to end you even if it's not our time yet." Michael muttered to himself before disappearing in a flash of light.