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// when you become an alicorn, you also slowly morph into a Biblically-accurate angel, and most of your power is used to maintain the illusion of a winged unicorn? 
// Story: What If... 
// by TheMajorTechie 
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Twilight opened her eyes. All sixty-seven of them.

That was new. Three more than yesterday. And one more wing, too.

A horrifying screech emanated from where her mouth once was as she yawned. Spike had long-since grown accustomed to her smiting gaze by now, what with living in the same castle as her from the very beginning of the transformation.

She lit her twenty-third horn and cloaked her form to better match that of her mortal subjects... and proceeded to immediately collapse in a heap on the floor.

Spike's muffled voice came from behind the door. "Alright, I'll get you another cup of coffee."