Marking the Generations – Part Three

by Glimbursts


Epilogue

“So, happy now?” Discord asked as he slurped his drink through a straw.

“Relatively.”

Discord snorted. “Told you that you might not want to see it.”

“That’s a matter of opinion.”

Discord continued to look at the monitors before frowning as he heard movement beside him. “What? Leaving already?”

“I know what happens next.”

“Are you sure?” Discord grinned. “Some of the things you told me about have been different. I thought you wanted to know what happens?”

“I know enough, and I have my own matters to attend to.”

“Oh, time can be such a fickle thing,” Discord sighed. “Don’t be a stranger now I’m all caught up.”

“Until next time Discord. I’ll leave you to return your room to normal.”

“TTFN,” Discord smiled as he gave a wave.

There was a flash from the mirror as a portal opened. After Discord’s visitor departed it closed with another flash. Discord chuckled lightly as he clicked his pawed fingers, the room returning to its previous rotating state.

“Ah, that’s better,” Discord grinned as he laid back comfortably. “It’s nice to have guests but they can be such a cramp on my style.”