//------------------------------// // Chapter 3: Nightmare's End // Story: To Be Human // by Bastinator //------------------------------// With cup in hand you step to the side of the room near the bookshelves and slide one such item off the shelf. Folktales and Fables, a most interesting piece written by a p0ny long forgotten. Despite the electric vibe of the party you find yourself at peace. Allowing yourself to become absorbed into this book does well to erase the mass of numbers that hang over the party-going p0nies that scatter about. Their voices clutter the air, Pinkie playing some sort of game with an artificial tail in mouth while Rainbow Dash is caught splicing together the punch and her own mixture. Possibly to add flavor? You will never know, though one can always speculate. You feel something hit your leg and looking down you find the small dragon that had accompanied Twilight staring back up at you, “Whoa.” “I believe the appropriate response would be ‘I apologize.’” ”I’m sorry. I was trying to get around and ended up running into you.” All you do is smile and look back down to your book and occasionally flicking through the pages without paying much attention to the dragon. ”You’re not from around here are you?” You look around your book surprised to see him still standing there, “I don’t think I’ve seen anything like you before.” “Though my appearance can be deemed strange, yes, it is also true that these lands are well known to me.” ”Dance around the question a little more, won’t you?” Ahh is this another confounding idiom of theirs? How would one dance around a nonmaterial object? “I would say, no. I am not from around here.” You’re about to continue your examination when the dragon climbs up the bookshelf and sits at shoulder height with you, “My name’s Spike.” “Anonymous. Anon for short.” Barely having time to get back into the book he continues, “How long have you been in P0nyville?” This one certainly does have an active mouth, does he not? “I just arrived this afternoon.” ”So did Twilight and I. We’re from Canterlot.” Ahum, the last time you visited was after the incident so long ago. A part of you wonders how he keeps his sanity. Well, his version of it anyways. ”How about you? Where’re you from?” “What is your fascination with the white unicorn that stands near the refreshments,” you ask without turning away. ”W-wha? I never said-“ you can see his blush from the corner of your eye, “I don’t know you’re talking about.” You look between him and her, the mare pouring herself a cup and nursing the curls of her mane. “Then why do your eyes glance at every opportunity? Why did you defend yourself so fervently? Why?” He does not respond initially, giving you a few brief moment of silence. ”Well- Well- What’s your fascination with that book?” “This? I have no such investment save for a minute curiosity of Equestrian lore. Now, you never answered my question…” An uproar catches your ear as Pinkie successfully pins the tail on a picture. Such odd customs. ”I don’t know- I just saw her and it felt like my heart was going to burst out my scales.” Hmm, an odd statement. His heart’s condition might lead to a rather abrupt end to his affection. His eyes grow heavy as he stares at her with an odd determination, “She’s so perfect.” You hum your recognition and flip to another page, running a finger around the picture of the moon. ”Have you ever felt something like that before?” Your hand pauses over the page and despite the rowdy behavior of the party-goers the only thing you hear is the silence in your chest. “No,” you reply sternly and stare back into your book. You have laid the question to rest, but then why does your mind continue to fumble with the answer? These emotions of theirs are funny things, infectious and ultimately chaotic. You wish to have no part in them. You are here to be entertained, and let that be the end of it. ”Wait a second, what book is that?” “Folktales and Fables.” He has interest in the layers of his voice and you peek over to him, a guise of determination in his stature. ”Do you mind if I take that book? I think that Twil-“ “Yes,” you proceed in your readings, cutting him off. The mare in the moon. Interesting indeed. You recall few individuals from ages long past though they exist only faintly. What was her name? She had that boom to her voice, spectral mane… Nightmare something or another. ”I really think that Twilight should-“ “This entire conversation you have deprived me of the simple pleasure of reading a book in peace, and so I am disinclined to acquiesce your request.” ”…Wha-“ “It means no. Now if you will excuse me, I believe my cup is in need of a refill.” Clasping the book under your arm you make your way through the crowd, politely excusing yourself as you make it to the table and pour yourself another cup. Even as you take a sip your mind wanders back on the dragon in the corner, donning the lamp shade and getting back into the party. So Twilight was interested in this book as well? Could it be that she had more than a passing interest? What does she know? You’ll go find out. Finishing off your cup you head up the stairs until you hit the door, cracking it open you step inside. The cool atmosphere does well to contrast that of the party and the moonlight is a wonder for your eyes. Twilight, the unicorn you seek, sits up on her bed and trots over to the window. So she is not one for parties? That much is apparent obviously, but it is how she gazes at the moon that garners your interest. Oblivious to your presence, you walk up the stairs to stand behind Twilight. ”Legend has it that on the longest day of the thousandth year the stars will aid in her escape, and she will bring about everlasting night.” So you were correct, of course, but what is her interest in this tale? ” I hope the princess was right. I hope it is just an old p0nytale.” “Indeed.” With a gasp and stumble Twilight falls flat on her flank as you surprise her, “Wha- How- Who are you?” “My name is Anonymous,” you extend a hand to help her up, “Anon for short.” ”Didn’t anyp0ny teach you to knock?” “No I do not believe so, but please, you look rather foolish on the floor.” Hesitantly she accepts your hand and stands to her hooves, “So, Anon… Shouldn’t you be downstairs with the- I’m sorry but what are you?” “I grew bored of the scenery. I am not a ‘party p0ny’ as one would describe it, and for your second question, I am Anon.” She looks you up and down before sitting on her bed, “You’re not from around here are you?” “Your assistant asked the same question to which I ‘danced around.’ Would you care to explain that phrase?” ”Oh, it means to avoid.” “Avoid. Hmm, I’ll have to make note of that.” You move to the window and smile, “Wondrous night don’t you think?” ”Look Anon, I know you’re trying to be friendly, but I’d much rather be alone with my thoughts right now.” “Ahh,” you nod in understanding, “Stay too long within and you will miss that which is without.” ”Unngal Trot, 1274,” she recites promptly, “I didn’t think any normal p0ny would know his work.” “Perplexed by the mundane, acquainted with the minute. Anonymous, Present Day.” You step away from the window allowing her the peace she so desires. *snap* Ahh! “Nightmare Moon, that was her name. Such an angry one.” ”What was that?” You continue to the door, barely acknowledging her. “Hmm, oh it was nothing Twilight. Just the badgering of the insane.” You’re about to leave when Twilight appears in the doorway after a brief burst of light, her horn glowing an alluring lavender. “Quite the spectacle you unicorns can perform, but you seem to have blocked my way.” She keeps firm in the doorway, “What do you know about Nightmare Moon?” “I would like to request you move from the doorway.” ”How do you know Nightmare Moon?” You watch her plainly, the intimidation she attempts to oppose falling flat against you, “Why are you in P0nyville?” Your smile sits still upon your face, unflinching despite her threat. She knows not what force she’s up against here- but alas, would it not be fun to indulge the curious mare? The two of you stand at each other’s ends, the air growing rather thick in the heat. ”I’ve got all-“ She’s interrupted by the door swinging open and pinning her behind it. ”C’mon Twilight! It’s time-” Spike hollers until he sees you, “Anon? Where’s Twilight?” You point to behind the door and pull it open, Twilight comically falling on her face, “Twilight! I’m so sorry!” You help Spike get her to her hooves as a row of stars spin around her head. “It appears we must adjourn this meeting till a further time, Twilight. Now Spike, would you kindly help her along, she appears to be rather faint.” Figuring that he has her under control you step on downstairs meeting Rainbow Dash just outside. The strong scent of alcohol is a new development, likely due to her concoction she had created, “Hey uh, Anon, I’m sorry about before. When you put me on the spot in front of everyp0ny I just…” “Fret not, your fears were understood, but you should remember, I am not your pal. I am not your friend. You are my chauffeur and I, your client.” You are not here to make ‘friends,’ as they call them. You are here to be entertained for a time. Rainbow Dash nods solemnly, “Whatever makes you happy dude. Just, try and think about how your actions affect others, alright? We’re good p0nyfolk once you get to know us.” Watching them from afar, you have no doubt of this, but their companionship is not what you sought. ”Come on,” she says with newfound vigor. Relief, perhaps? “Everyone’s gathering to city hall to watch the sun rise.” The Summer Sun Celebration, of course. How could you have mistaken it with the Summer Set Celebration? That one doesn’t even exist. You walk alongside her until you reach the hall, the towering structure still funneling in the few remaining stragglers. Among them you spot the still-dazed Twilight Sparkle helped by her dragon companion. “Beautiful night, is it not?” you ask them, holding open the door, “What could ever go wrong to ruin it?” ”Huh?” Twilight groans out confused. “Nothing at all.” You won’t have your first official holiday celebration ruined. At least, not without some repercussions. What are you thinking of? Nothing bad is going to happen, but that niggling suspicion exists and it knows the truth. Something always goes wrong. It did before, it will now. So many p0nies, how are you ever going to make it through? The corner looks good enough, nice and secure. ”You don’t mind if I swing by my pals, do you? I won’t make a break for it, promise.” “I will allow this,” you reply, Dash setting off to the side next to an earth p0ny in a cowboy hat. Cowboy… Why does it feel like you…? Hmm, another loss of thought. Insanity appears to encroach your mind. >Anyways, you take up position near the corner of the main room, still sipping from your cup. Going this long without a drink has truly let your throat grow parched. Besides, that fruity taste is positively delectable. A p0ny with a grey mane walks up on stage, the chattering p0nies slowly hushing down to hear her speak. ”Fillies and gentlecolts, as mayor of Ponyville, it is my great pleasure to announce the beginning of the Summer Sun Celebration!” The crowd cheers and hollers in response leaving you confused. What is there to cheer about? You see Twilight look your way with a glare, and it seems she has recovered from her stupor. You point to the stage with that smile of yours. She should pay attention to the public speaker. Is it not rude to ignore them? ”In just a few moments, our town will witness the magic of the sunrise, and celebrate this, the longest day of the year!” Wait what? That’s it? This entire holiday is to watch the sunrise? You may as well have a holiday for planting trees, or watching some small rodent for the day. These p0nies can be quite a strange lot. ”And now, it is my great honor to introduce to you the ruler of our land, the very p0ny who gives us the sun and the moon each and every day, the good, the wise, the bringer of harmony to all of Equestria...” Oh the anticipation is nearly killing you… Get it? Killing you? It’s funny because you’re death and- Ugh, nevermind. ”...Princess Celestia!” The lights shine in on the upper balcony and you must say it is quite the pleasurable aesthetic. A plain wall would’ve just looked dreadful. The p0nies begin chattering amongst themselves softly, nervous whispers you only hear in hospitals near the end of their days. ”Remain calm, everyp0ny, there must be a reasonable explanation!” For- Oh was the princess supposed to be there? That explains it then. From the corner of your eye you spy Pinkie hopping about unfazed, ”Ooh, ooh, I love guessing games! Is she hiding?” You just shake your head and stifle a laugh, oh Pinkie you never fail to entertain. The white unicorn from the balcony looks mortified, “She’s gone!” ”Ooh, she’s good.” Such a silly- What is that mist growing in the back? The p0nies gasp and yelp at the twinkling mass of darkness. Huh… You wonder who it could be? You have an idea but… With a brief blue flash the newcomer reveals herself, Spike passing out and hitting the floor. It’s quite comical actually. ”Oh, my beloved subjects. It's been so long since I've seen your precious, little sun-loving faces.” The newcomer is clad in darkness, the only light coming from the sky blue armor upon her chest and hooves as well as the flowing starry mane she wears, her wings and horn pronounced from her form. Rainbow Dash takes off in a rage, “What did you do with our Princess?!” The cowgirl gets a hold of her tail with her teeth and stops her from getting herself killed… again. The dark alicorn chuckles at her attempt, “Why, am I not royal enough for you? Don't you know who I am?” And cue Pinkie, ”Ooh, ooh, more guessing games! Um, Hokey Smokes! How about... Queen Meanie! No! Black Snooty, Black Snooty- Hmmpgh.” Good on you nameless p0ny with the cowboy hat, she needed an apple in the mouth. ”Does my crown no longer count now that I have been imprisoned for a thousand years? Did you not recall the legend? Did you not see the signs?” Well it’s not like that book was very hard to find. Just putting the final pieces of the puzzle together now. Twilight steps forward to challenge her, “I did. And I know who you are. You're the Mare in the Moon – Nightmare Moon!” Another volley of gasps cut through the crowd. Yep, you knew it. Nightmare Moon looks genuinely amused, “Well well well, somepony who remembers me. Then you also know why I'm here.” The crowd aims at Twilight hanging on her word. Go on, tell them Ms. Smarty Pants. ”You're here to... to...” *gulp* The alicorn chuckles and glares down at the crowd, “Remember this day, little ponies, for it was your last. From this moment forth, the night will last forever! Mwahahahaha! Ahahaha!” You press your hand against your mouth, the snickers slowly pecking away at your composure. Everyp0ny is so serious it’s just- Unnng! It’s too much! ”heheheahahaha, HAHAHAHA!” You hold your chest in uproar as you struggle to regain yourself, but it’s ever so difficult. Nightmare Moon’s laughter quiets down as she and the rest of P0nyville sets their eyes upon you. Among them is Rainbow Dash whose look is one of horror. “Ever-“ you’re cut off by another snicker, “Everlasting night? Are you- Are you kidding me? Ahahaha! You- *sniff* Ahha that is rich.” With a scowl Nightmare Moon’s eyes illuminate in anger, “Insolent foal!” You’re laughing too hard to notice the magical tendril as it slams into your chest and sending you through the wooden wall, your body finally settling a good distance away. You cough out a final laugh and sit there in blissful peace. This is just the time you were looking for. A blue mist that you have no doubt is the ethereal essence of Nightmare Moon shoots out from the building, Rainbow racing after her but to no avail. “Come back here!” She pants in defeat as she falls behind, quickly abandoning her task, “Nighttime? Forever?” Hehehe, oh, there’s no way you can take such a petty threat seriously. ”Where’s she going?” you hear Rainbow Dash say. You lean upwards, Twilight galloping out from the city hall and towards the library. “I’d guess back home,” you suggest as you lay in the dirt. Rainbow Dash quickly sets down beside you, “You… How are you doing?” “Looking like death I’d wager,” you chuckle at your own joke, “Fret not my dear Rainbow Dash, the damage is purely cosmetic.” You get to your feet and dust yourself off, “How aren’t you hurt? She knocked you clear through a building!” Her response is but a plain stare so she can figure things out herself, “Oh.” “This body is but that, a body, and it reflects my true nature.” A faceless, clean, polite but consuming force that has no beginning or end. You just are. You suckle on one of your dirt-laden fingers and- Ugh! This is beyond foul! ”What are you doing? Spit that out. They just fertilized this grass.” And what do they make fertilizer out of? Huh, that’s not a pleasant prospect. You take a look around before snapping your fingers disappointingly; she knocked your cup away too. “That is one experience I do not wish to repeat,” the taste still heavy in your mouth. ”Look, I think that Twilight mare is up to something. She knows a bit too much if you ask me.” “But I didn’t.” She rolls her eyes, “Just come on, if you wanted excitement, its following her, trust me.” True enough. Let us have an adventure. You’ve always wanted to have one ever since you were- Huh… Your memory’s getting pretty bad. You note the small possy forming behind you but care not as you approach the tree library, an odd choice for a library ‘if they ask you.’ Hehe, you can get used to these idioms. You hold the door open for them, and get a few odd looks from them, save for the yellow Pegasus who hides behind her own mane. Twilight’s flinging books left and right in frantic haste, “Elements, elements, elements... Ugh! How can I stop Nightmare Moon without the Elements of Harmony.” The Elements? What does she want with those? Rainbow Dash takes this time and closes in on her angrily. ”And just what are the Elements of Harmony? And how did you know about Nightmare Moon, huh? Are you a spy?” The mare in the hat quickly snags her back by the tail, “Simmer down, Sally. She ain't no spy. But she sure knows what's going on. Don't you, Twilight?” Go on Twilight, please tell. ”I read all about the prediction of Nightmare Moon. Some mysterious objects called the Elements of Harmony are the only things that can stop her, but I don't know what they are, where to find them, I don't even know what they do!” Pinkie goes rustling through the bookshelves. It’s been so long since you’ve seen those orbs, shame they’ve lost their power. ”The Elements of Harmony: A Reference Guide.” Well isn’t that convenient. You stand silently at the back while they read over the information. ”The Everfree Forest!” they shout in unison before looking at each other. This task just got a whole lot better. ”If I have to go there then fine, but I want to know something first,” Twilight says before turning to you as you test the consistency of wood, “I want to know how you knew about Nightmare Moon.” It takes you a few seconds to realize she was talking to you, Rainbow Dash sensing the sensitive nature of this conversation, “Him? He doesn’t know squat, just a big lug.” “Lug?” you wave it off and carry on. “Concerning that- *snicker* ‘villian,’ I know of her reputation and nothing more.” Well, that’s not entirely truthful, but they needn’t worry of the Elements’ condition. ”Do you think this is funny?” she fires back, “Nightmare Moon is more powerful than you could imagine.” More- ahah- more powerful! You found yourself in the age of comedy. You have to learn to keep your laughter under control, this is just embarrassing. Rainbow Dash comes to your defense, “I’m sorry for him, he’s not from around here.” ”Really? I couldn’t tell.” “Sarcasm, I caught it. I’m getting good at this stuff aren’t I, Rainbow Dash?” ”Not the time, Anon.” The p0ny in the hat walks between the three of you, “Lookie here Twilight, I don’t know who this ‘Anon’ fella is, but he had the backbone to stand up to that there Nightmare Moon. That may not mean much to ya, but it does to me.” She tips her hat to you, “Name’s Applejack, sugarcube.” “Pleasure to meet you, Applejack Sugarcube.” Rainbow Dash throws her head in a hoof while Pinkie snickers. “What?” With the now clarified Applejack vouching for you, Twilight backs down, though she keeps a watchful eye on you as you join them to the Everfree Forest. You can’t help but be filled with exhilaration at the prospect of this journey. All you wanted was a good time, but what you got is so much better. You spot the others shiver and bow their heads in a unified fear. Fluttershy was the shy one, but in her eyes you noticed a subdued power that commands respect. Applejack you just met, and she is as true as p0ny as they come, you assume at least. Rarity was a unique one with her uptight attitude and pampered mane and physique. While she encompasses the upper class persona, she has a kind heart and would give to any in need. You glance at each of them, this lot gathered together in the single purpose of stopping this threat. What they seek might not be all that far away… Of course you’re not going to tell them that. Twilight, the new mare in P0nyville, she must see it for herself, and so, you keep quiet. You sigh and fall back next to Rainbow Dash. “I’m really starting to like it here.” ”Speak for yourself, this day was doomed from the start.” “Do not fret as you do. Following every storm is a clear sky, and this day shall be no different.” ”I’m not too keen on it always be the night’s sky.” Don’t laugh. Don’t laugh. “Eternal night… I thought she’d actually be a threat.” ”She tossed you around easy enough.” “And yet here I am, unharmed and unfazed, still openly mocking the would-be tyrant.” A light bulb goes off in her head and she hushes down, “You uh, know what you do?” Is she talking about what you think she’s talking about? You nod regardless. ”Well couldn’t you- If these Elements don’t work, would you be able to,” she cranes her head trying to egg you on, “you know…” You’re appalled at the very thought. Not only would that be a grievous misuse of your powers, you’ve already meddled too much in mortal affairs as it is. “No.” Now back to that forest, how- “That’s it? Just, ‘no?’” The answer she seeks is the one you simply cannot fulfill. “Fate is a funny thing Ms. Dash. Only few have the ability to change it, and if what I believe is found true, then I have done more than help.” You look back to the forest, the greens rippling and throbbing like the flesh of an unknown beast. The visage would intimidate most and indeed it does, save for the hopping Pinkie, “Whee! Let's go!” Twilight stops her in her tracks, “Not so fast. Look, I appreciate the offer, but I'd really rather do this on my own.” Quite the spoil sport isn’t she? Regardless, Applejack is having none of it, “No can do, sugarcube. We sure ain't lettin' any friend of ours go into that creepy place alone.” It does have a certain living horror about it doesn’t it? You gaze up to the trees, just above their peaks yet below the shimmering stars sits the tyrant, always observing you. You know that position too well. The rest of the p0nies walk into the forest completely oblivious to their spectator. As you attempt to follow Twilight hastily stops you, “Lookie here buster, the others may trust you for whatever reason but I don’t, I’m the skeptic.” “Then if you perceive me as a threat why not simply eliminate said hazard,” you reply calmly, “That is what I would do.” She appears appalled by the thought, “I could never do that. I’m not a monster.” The grin slowly slips from your face as it sinks in. “A monster…” you nod and turn away from her, “You may be right Ms. Sparkle. You may be.” You rejoin the others, Rainbow Dash glancing between you and Twilight, “What was that all about?” Your hand brushes against the thickened bark of the trees, the wood grinding into your palm and chipping into your hand. “Nothing at all,” you smile and bring the chip into your mouth. ”Spit that out, Anon! Jeez.” It’s not half bad. You continue down until you reach the end of a cliff, the view allowing you to gaze at the rolling treetops that stretch out across the land. They start talking about the forest while you sit by the cliff’s edge. Down there somewhere rests the ruins of that ancient castle, and you can’t help but wonder how it’s faired. Too long has it been since you visited. “What's that supposed to mean?” You look down in time to catch the blue mist seeping in through the cracks of the stone. This will be interesting. You turn as Rainbow adopts a predatory stance, “Nopony knows. You know why?” Applejack tells her to quit it, but that isn’t like her to do so. ”'cause every p0ny who's ever come in, has never come OUT.” “Come now Rainbow Dash, everyone knows that only a few p0nies haven’t returned from the forest.” She breaks character and looks flustered towards you, “Can’t you see I’m trying to scare them?” “It’s not all good because you see, the ones who did return,” you smile, head slowly turning towards the others, “haven’t uttered a word since.” ”Gosh darnit Anon, not you too.” The earth shifts beneath your feet, likely the gift of your spectator. “I’d grab on to something if I were you.” The ground finally gives way beneath you sending most of you sliding down the cliff. You turn in time to see the purple haze shoot away from the crime scene, attempting to sneak off no doubt. The others are screaming and hollering as they stumble down, Rarity squealing out quite annoyingly. “Weeee!” you cheer with your arms raised, Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy swooping down to rescue the others. The rocks that grind against you only serve to heighten your enjoyment. Applejack catches onto a vine as Rarity and Pinkie are picked up, leaving you and Twilight to continue the ride. “Isn’t this just grand? I haven’t felt this excited since- Oh, that’s the end of the cliff isn’t it?” All rides have to end after all. Swiveling around you dig your fingers into the loose dirt until you finally catch on at the cliff’s edge. With Twilight beside you, you dangle off the side, the ground too far down for Twilight to safely drop. ”You were saying,” she shouts, her hooves swinging about scrapping the cliff in hopes of getting back up. ”Hold on! I'm a-comin'!” Applejack exclaims as she slides on down, locking hooves with Twilight. The terror in Twilight’s eye is genuine, though she needn’t worry, the numbers above her head assure it. She kicks the cliff side, the trickle of rocks breaking off and plummeting below, “Applejack! What do I do?” Applejack doesn’t know what to say, until she peeks upwards almost in relief before looking her straight in the eye, “Let go.” She looks like Applejack asked her to jump off a cliff, wait… “Are you crazy?” ”No I ain't. I promise you'll be safe.” You hum as you dangle beside her, waiting for your turn to arrive. ”That's not true!” Twilight objects hastily. Her fear would be understandable, except in her adrenaline induced panic she has blocked out the beating of wings down below her. ”Now listen here. What I'm sayin' to you is the honest truth. Let go, and you'll be safe.” You look over to Twilight, her eyes widening as if to beg Applejack to keep holding on. Honesty, Twilight. Remember why you’re here. Taking a deep breath, she let’s go, screaming as she falls until, with a sigh of relief, she’s caught. Good on you Twilight. Learn. Applejack shuffles over to you, “Now Anon-“ “Got it,” you interrupt and release your grip. ”Wait Anon!” You fall straight past Twilight and wave softly at- Wait, there’s Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy. But if they caught Twilight, then who’s catching- *thud* It feels so strange to be staring up at the sky for a change instead of down from it. Things have gone far better than you expected up thus far. What was supposed to be a simple holiday has transformed into an epic worthy of song and dance. The villain could be a bit more menacing however. One by one, the p0nies you accompany work their way over to your prone form, a few unable to bear looking at you. This would be a great time to try this comedy you’ve been learning about. Rarity hides behind Applejack who had come down from the cliff, “Do you think he’s…” ”He’s so still.” ”Why did he let go?” ”What do we do?” Twilight gazes down at you and presses a hoof against your chest and closes her eyes. Silence surrounds you, no one knowing you to be alive or dead, save one who keeps her mouth shut. Raising her hoof off Twilight shakes her head, “He’s- He’s not with us anymore.” Applejack puts her hat over her chest, “There ain’t nothing we can do y’all. Only thing we can do is keep on movin’.” Twilight lingers longer than the rest and opens her mouth to speak, but as it is, no words come out. She soon follows the others, leaving you and Dash. Honesty… One down, four more to go. Rainbow observes you carefully before whispering down to you, “I know you’re in there.” “I am aware,” you reply sitting up and wiping off your arms, the dirt different here than in P0nyville. ”Don’t even think about it,” she quickly cuts in before you can sample it. Slowly and with great concentration you give it a lick. ”Da- Dangit Anon…” You believe this is what they call ‘pushing the buttons.’ You get up, the others still unaware of your condition, “So what’s the big idea? Are you going to scare them or something?” “Well yes. Is that not comical?” ”No, it is. I just wanted to make sure you were making the most of your opportunity.” Hmm, she is getting rather comfortable with you it seems. Perhaps it is the humor. You silently join the others which is proven difficult from the lack of chatter amongst them. They took your fall rather hard it would seem. You decide to break the silence by repeating what you had seen a few p0nies do before, cracking their neck. With an audible pop and a sense of relief the p0nies near jump out of their coats. “That was much nicer than I thought it would be.” Pinkie’s the first to notice you and immediately jumps in the air with a screech, “ZOMBIE!” She leaves on a trail of dust behind before popping back out of nowhere, “Just kidding.” They can’t believe their eyes and their confusion is as clear as day, except for Twilight who looks rather peeved. ”What’s the big idea?! You just play dead like that and get us all worked up over nothing? Is this a game to you?” You look past her, a menacing shadow forming down the path. “Before I answer I should probably inform you-” ”Don’t change the subject. Up there you were having fun. FUN! How does us being in danger translate to fun, huh?” “This conversation would be best-“ ”And how did you even survive that fall? Nop0ny I know could’ve taken that fall and you just-“ “Twilight.” ”What!?” she exclaims followed by a ground shaking roar from behind her. “Manticore.” The creature stands on its rear legs with its paws raised in the front, that scorpion tail all the more reason to stay away from it. … You wonder what manticore tail tastes like. Is it hard on the outside and- “We've gotta get past him!” Twilight spearheads the force against it, each one having their shot at him. Rarity gets her mane ruffled, “Wait.” Applejack tries to ‘ride it’ for some reason, “Wait.” Rainbow Dash is getting knocked away in a hurry, “Wait.” You kneel down and pick up a purple strand from Rarity’s mane, eyeing both ways for Rainbow. Just a little nibble to… You look down the path, the manticore’s gaze squarely on you. The creature’s pupils dilate, small vessels forming around its eyes, its anger swelling within. It doesn’t like you, that much is for certain. Letting out another primal roar it charges down towards you, tail ready to skewer you no doubt. You merely sigh as it continues, the rest of the p0nies watching the scene. “You brought this upon yourself beast. I shall give no mercy.” Raising a single hand you extend your index finger, a chill running through your arm as you wait for the creature’s impact. Fluttershy dives between you at the last second, “WAIT!” You pull your hand back quickly before she touches it by mistake and look at her with curiosity. Does she know something you do not? With a smile she turns about and walks right up to the manticore who growls angrily and raises a paw. “Dinner and a show.” ”It’s ok,” she consoles the creature, rubbing her nose against its paw and showing it… Aha, kindness, you had almost forgotten. Who better to represent it than her? The manticore softens and reveals a large thorn imbedded in its paw, “Oh, you poor, poor little baby.” ”Little?” you hear Rainbow Dash remark. “Ironic, is it not?” Fluttershy grabs hold of the thorn and looks up at it, “Now this might hurt for just a second.” With a pained roar she plucks it right out, but instead of mauling her it instead begins licking at her like any house pet. Of course, this is not nearly as fun when you can see their time left on this world. Sigh, so sad. Taking advantage of Fluttershy’s distraction the rest of you are able to pass, but when you pass, the manticore ceases to show her affection. It growls and snarls at you, baring its teeth before Fluttershy coaxes it back into her embrace. ”Looks like I’m not the only one who has some doubts about you,” Twilight tacks on after observing that incident. “You would do best to follow Fluttershy’s example, Ms. Sparkle. A little kindness can go a long way after all.” You look back to the thorn knowingly. It was no accident the manticore crossed your path. Nightmare Moon was definitely more direct in her approach this time. But where she fails is not confronting us herself. It is easy to forget who you are when you allow events to spin out of your control. You tag back along by Rainbow Dash, observing the horrendous and positively intriguing flora that sprouts from every corner. ”Twilight’s been getting awfully nosey about you lately. I think you should lay off her for a bit.” You look down at your feet confused, “You know what I mean. Try not to aggravate her so much.” Why would you ever seek to annoy her? Besides, you simply wish to enjoy the ride. You have no qualms with her. It is she who has qualms with you. Actually… “Do you think to give me orders of what, and what not, to do?” This strikes a tinge of fear in her, “I didn’t mean it like that-“ “Need I remind you who is keeping that little piece of you in this realm?” ”No no no, there’s no need for that,” she reassures you, wiping sweat from her forehead, “I just didn’t want her to get too suspicious of you.” “Good,” you smile widely back, “I’d hate to cut my vacation short.” She decides quite wisely to quiet down allowing you to admire the scenery. Smell that musk, listen to that squelch beneath your feet. It is sublime. ”Eugh. My eyes need a rest from all this icky muck,” Rarity snoots, the trees growing thicker and layering you in shadow, “Well, I didn't mean that literally.” Nightmare Moon… the sliver of mist swishes out and between the p0nies who are too busy bickering to notice, a common occurrence you note. You follow Nightmare’s movement, Rarity accidently bumping into you, “I didn't see you there, my apologies.” The trees begin glowing a soft red and you simply wait for its climax. You watch as Fluttershy’s eyes focus on one, “AHHH!” The bark twists and morphs into a monstrous visage, the flora growling by some dark magic. Backing into each other, the p0nies gather close for protection. “This must be some form of joke.” You join Pinkie off by one of the trees and poke it, no response in return. There’s no biting or movement, just a bunch of red trees making a ‘scary’ face. “Really? This is the best you could come up with?” You wish you had ear holes to plug out the screaming behind you. Maybe it’s not too late to cut it short… Pinkie giggles next to, “Bleh. Ooo!” Her face contorts into a variety of entertaining poses, each mocking the towering line of timber. It is rather funny isn’t it? ”Pinkie, what are you doing?! Run!” With a turn of her head and a smile the moonlight begins to shine back through the treetops, “Oh girls, don't you see?” She taps her hoof to… What is that strange noise? It- It is so strange and yet you can’t help but feel as if you should know of it. She raises her pitch and- sings, she is singing. How joyful. How have you gone so long without hearing such a melody? It is simply baffling. What’s wrong with your foot, why is it moving on its own? “What sorcery is this? Halt!” you begin shouting down at your foot as it taps along, “I command thee to cease!” To Tartarus with you, you disobedient limb! You’re forced to endure this torture as Pinkie finishes her solo, the lot of them falling to the ground in laughter. At last, the rebel has ceased. For good measure you slam it against the now normal oak, accidently knocking out the villain from her lair. Good riddance. It must have been her trickery that caused this. She might not be as trivial a villain as you thought. ”That was incredible Pinkie, dear,” Rarity comments. ”Right on, sugarcube.” Twilight thanks her as well for her help, but silences when she sees you approach. “Might I say Ms. Pie, that was the most delightful tune that I have had the pleasure of listening to in centuries.” ”Centuries huh?” Twilight questions, brow furrowed. A slip of the tongue. She might make a habit of calling out your mistakes. ”He’s just being dramatic,” Rainbow explains, popping in between you two, “He doesn’t have music where he’s from.” “I don’t?” Oh yes, she’s trying to help. “Yes, I do not. This ‘music’ is a pleasant surprise I would say.” ”Ahuh, you’re going to have to tell me all about where you’re from Anon, and soon.” “I’d be more than happy to show you someday,” your twisted grin causing her to shiver. ”Now now Anon,” once again Dash steps in and slowly pushes you back, “Let’s just stay focused on these Elements, alright?” That is your quest isn’t it? You had almost forgotten there for a second. “Indeed, let’s. After you Ms. Sparkle.” Instead, Twilight waves a hoof before her, “No please, I insist.” It’s not so hard to be civil now is it? You take the lead through the forest wallowing in the experience. What was that character in that book series? She was a Pegasus if you recall. This is reminiscent of one of those adventures. You always liked reading those books… Blank. It’s as though you hit a mental block and are unable to break through it. Oh well. You hear the roaring stream before you actually see it, your hands pushing through the immense leaves that seem to have it out for your face. Another slaps against the back of your head and yet you relish the cool and gentle touch it provides. Even under such dire circumstances and amidst the most dreadful of creatures, such magnificent yet simple beings are allowed to thrive. You pluck one such leaf from the air and rub it between your fingers, savoring that soft smooth texture. ”Please say you’re not putting that in your mouth.” “Why would I ever do that Rainbow Dash? That is simply absurd.” ”But you- You’ve been- Ugh…” she gives up, flustered by your teasing. Watching these p0nies react is an experience all in itself. You look forward and quickly come to a halt, the others running into your behind and looking around, “What gives?” “It would appear our path is blocked.” Twilight, not one to believe you, walks around, “Blocked my flank. You’re just trying to- Whoa ok!” You block her with your arm so she doesn’t stumble into the raging stream, the waves running with the strength to crush her if given the chance. ”Thanks,” she stumbles out with obvious resent. “Anything for a friend,” you reply in turn, deliberately pushing her buttons. Pinkie scratches her head, “How are we gonna cross this?” The wind catches the wailing of some creature down the stream, looking down you find a purple serpent splashing about. It’s super effective. “Perhaps we could ask him to stop.” Together you all approach the massive lizard thing as it continues to howl at the moon like a timberwolf. The others look to you, “Go ahead Anon, it was your idea.” “Please, ladies first.” Twilight clears her throat and steps forward, “Excuse me, sir. Why are you crying?” Nonsense. You were simply being sarcastic when- “Well, I don't know. I was just sitting here, minding my own business, when this tacky little cloud of purple smoke just whisked past me and tore half of my beloved mustache clean off.” “…What?” ”Now I look simply horrid.” With another cry he crashes back into the water, soaking them with a giant wave, you being smart enough to distance yourself. This has to be the most effeminate creature that you have come across. “Oh, give me a break,” Rainbow sighs. Applejack too shares her thoughts, “That's what all the fuss is about?” “Yes, it seems that I must agree with my two colleagues. This is a matter most trivial of nature.” Rarity walks ahead of all of you appalled, “How can you be so insensitive? Oh, just look at him. Such lovely luminescent scales.” He sniffs and wipes a tear, “I know.” ”And your expertly coiffed mane.” He runs a hand through it slowly, “Oh, I know, I know.” ”Your fabulous manicure.” He gasps and clutches his hands together, “It’s so true.” ”All ruined without your beautiful mustache.” And there’s the punch line, “It’s true, I’m hideous!” If you had eyes right now they would roll out of your head. *acheem* “To quote Rainbow Dash, ‘Give me a break.’” There is a difference between the admiration of beauty and the obsession of it. ”I simply cannot let such a crime against fabulosity go uncorrected.” “What do you propose to do, Ms. Rarity? Chop off your tail to replace his moustache.” She strides over and strips a scale from his belly, “The proper pronunciation is mustache, dear Anon.” ”Tomato tomato,” Applejack responds in your defense. “What’s a tomato?” you ask, her second word confusing you. ”You ain’t never seen a tomato?” “Should I?” ”Ain’t a mystery why you raised up so green. Tomato’s a vegetable partner, helps you grow up nice and strong.” Twilight spruces up her mane, “Actually, a tomato is a fruit.” ”Would ya put ‘em on a fruit salad?” ”Well um…” Applejack stands up a bit taller, “Then I guess they’s a vegetable. Ain’t that right, Anon?” “Sure?” Rarity does not appear at all pleased by the route this conversation has taken, “Agricultural products aside, that is precisely what I hope to achieve, Anon my dear.” With a swift chop, the end of her tail falls off, Rarity using her magic to fix it next to the serpent’s ‘mustache.’ ”Oh-hohohoho! My mustache. How wonderful.” ”You look smashing,” she replies, almost looking like she’s about to cry from happiness. Twilight inspects the clean cut of Rarity’s, “Oh, Rarity, your beautiful tail...” ”Oh. It's fine, my dear. Short tails are in this season. Besides, it'll grow back.” Leaning over to you Rainbow Dash whispers, “So would the mustache,” putting emphasis on mustache. Generous, indeed. It is easy to see how she would fit the role. The water calms and Twilight nearly jumps for joy, “We can cross now. Let's go.” ”Allow me,” the serpent emerging beneath them, allowing them to hop across. Dash catches you gazing at the stream and sighs, “It’s not like I can stop you.” Containing your joy you walk right through the water and to the other side. After a quick drying session, Rainbow using her tornado esque moves to speed up the process, you proceed deeper into the forest. ”Say Anon,” Dash whispers, “Do you think we can talk for a minute?” “Is that not what we are doing now?” ”Well I- Nevermind…” You find her nervousness amusing but at the same time you do not wish for her to be afraid of you. “It was but a joke. Proceed.” ”Well… I was wondering what was going to happen. You know, after all th-” ”There it is,” Twilight shouts out, “the ruin that holds The Elements of Harmony. We made it.” She gallops out towards it recklessly and with a sigh you trail behind her. She’s moving too fast when it’s clear that the bridge is out, her forelegs dangling off as you grab hold of her tail and pull her back. “What is it with you and falling off cliffs?” “Hey,” Rainbow exclaims, “I was going to say that.” “However, you did not.” The ruins across from you are nearly completely destroyed, the roof stripped off of all but the tower to its side. The cracked stonebrick is complemented by the vines that run down their length. “Even in its state there’s a certain appeal to its aesthetic. Would you not agree?” They’re too busy worried about the bridge to listen to your ramblings obviously. “Yes, I do agree.” You look down at your feet, your legs, hands… What are you doing here? This isn’t who you are. Then who are you? Don’t do this to yourself. This is their world and you walked on in and started trouble. It always ends the same way… Rainbow Dash turns around for you, “Hey Anon how about- Anon?” ”What’s wrong Rainbow?” Twilight asks. ”He’s- He’s gone.” This gets her attention, “Gone?” She whips around, “Where did he go?” ”I don’t know. He was right here and then, nothing.” Groveling at your disappearance Twilight quickly calms down, “He couldn’t have gone far. If anything he went off in the forest to go put something in his mouth again.” You do that quite a bit don’t you? You stay where you are, hovering from afar, just where you should be. ”Rainbow, we need to get this bridge up, don’t worry about him. He’ll be fine.” She sets off across the bridge, “It’s not him I’m worried about.” Loyalty… You still have a job to finish, or rather a task to uphold. It’s no coincidence Nightmare Moon was released upon your arrival, and you will ensure that she does not succeed. You whisk yourself through the castle ruins, the cobwebs splayed across every corner, shattered rock heaped upon the floor. Where are you Nightmare Moon? Where do you reside? You creep up through the stairwell to the tower and enter the wide open chamber. At first you think to be wrong, but the cloud of smoke that flies in through the window tells you otherwise. ”Failure after failure! Do these fillies not know what they’re up against?” She grinds her hoof into the stone, crushing it beneath her might, “Fine. Then I must see to them personally and without restraint.” “That would be wise.” Nightmare Moon twirls around to the doorway, “Who goes there?” You move right past her as silent as the sands of time. “Show yourself!” “But I have,” you remind her, “You did not appreciate our last meeting.” She bares her fangs, “Come out so that I might rid myself of you!” “That is most unkind Ms. Nightmare. Would you rather me call you Ms. Nightmare or Ms. Moon?” ”Where are you…” she snarls to herself as she inspects the room. You might as well introduce yourself to her properly. She finishes her scan, irritated by another failure, “Where are you!?” “Here,” you call out, reemerging from the around a corner. ”You…” “I believe you interrupted me the last time we met, so allow me to finish. Hahahah-“ A bolt of energy crashes into the ground beneath you, “No p0ny laughs at Nightmare Moon!” You appear behind her exactly as you were, save for the smile that has left your face. “Ha. Ha. Ha.” She whirls around and shoots another bolt at pointblank range, shooting dust and rock across the room. “Why do you fight me?” you ask standing in the middle of the room. “Do you not realize it is futile?” She fires one last blast at you, your body appearing before her an instant later forcing her to reel back. ”Gah!” she’s forced backwards by you, plain and expressionless. “How does eternal night fair against the inevitable?” ”You… who are you?” You crack a smile, and for the first time in a thousand years, she feels fear. “I am Anon.” ”Anon…” she rises back up in an attempt to reassert her dominance, “Do you have any idea who you are dealing with?” You stare right back at her, unflinching. “Do you?” She narrows her eyes on you, “I am Nightmare Moon! Rightful ruler of Equestria and Princess of the night!” “And I am what all living things fear.” ”Ha! I fear nothing, not your would-be princess, not your Elements of Harmony and certainly not, you.” “Not even death?” ”I laugh in the face of it,” she boasts, though still you stand before her, unharmed. “You’re too cute when you try to be evil.” ”What in the-” you reach your hand out and hold just under her chin. You work your thumb across her cheek, the warm flesh pulsing in your hands, the tip striking her metal helm. She tries to pull away but you tighten your grip until she stops resisting, gradually easing up as you continue to explore her bone structure. “This may be the face of a villain, but not the soul. There is something better underneath, someone better, and you will release her.” Even subdued as she is in your hand she sneers at you, “Do not attempt to-“ “You play the role of the villain. You say you fear nothing, going so far as to laugh in the face of death. Is this true?” She nods, your hand still locked onto her jaw. “Then laugh at me…” Her horn begins to glow, “Do you think you can intimidate me, Nightmare Moon?! I have spent a thousand years banished to the moon and will not let you-“ You tighten your grip and stare deep into her eyes, pulling her out ever so gently. Her knees begin to weaken, eyes struggling to stay open, “What- What is this?” “All living things fear the darkness, the uncertainty of what lies beyond the veil of their own mortality. I can only imagine what you must see at the end, so how about you describe it for me. What do you see?” Her eyes dim though she still attempts to resist. “What do you see?!” ”I- I see, blackness. Bottomless pits…” she tries to shake her head but lacks the strength, “Cold… Au-“ Her throat contracts, a weakened hoof pawing at her neck, “D-drowning, freezing… Sto…” “What was that Ms. Moon?” More and more of her weight falls upon your grip, one of her knees hitting the ground, Nightmare Moon looking up to pleadingly. ”St- Stop it… Please!” she grimaces and you can feel the slowing of her precious blackened heart, “It- hurts.” She wishes for mercy? Did she show mercy during that avalanche or the manticore? Was it not she who threatened the world with darkness? ”W-hat are... you?” You release your grip, Nightmare gasping for breath as she hits the ground. Taking a knee before her you tip her chin up to face you. “I am the last person you will ever see.” You hear the echo of the door as it creaks open from downstairs. There is still a lesson to be learned this day. “Nightmare Moon,” you turn around, the mare cowering before you, “Stand up, you look ridiculous cowering as you may.” She rises weakly, eyes honed in on your hands, “S-stay back.” “I need not touch my victim, should I wish it.” She knows better than to run from you. Not one has managed to escape death yet, nor will any succeed. “I will make a deal with you Ms. Moon. Should you accept, you will be spared of the fate you have seen. You have my word.” Making a deal with the devil so to speak. ”Why? What use am I to you?” “Your value is negligible to me, but to them, you are priceless.” Her eyes fill with doubt, a thousand questions pecking away at her. “Should you decline, I will see to it that you receive no mercy. These are my terms, do you accept?” Mere seconds tick by with her hesitation and you grow quite impatient. “Do you accept?” ”Fi-fine, just- tell me what to do.” Fate is such a funny thing. Only few have the ability to change it. ”The Elements of Harmony, we've found them,” Twilight echoes from below. The fate of a nation at your whim… “Lose.” You observe from afar as the conflict continues between them, Nightmare Moon sweeping the elements from beneath their hooves, Twilight confronting her head on. She fools her into charging her only to teleport behind her as she tries to activate the elements. Her spell fails throwing her back and allowing Nightmare Moon to ‘destroy’ the elements. ” You little foal! Thinking you could defeat me? Now you will never see your princess, or your sun! The night will last forever!” Should she ever give up her villainous ways she should consider theatre. Her friends soon join her, the shards glowing and rising on their own. Honesty, Kindness, Laughter, Generosity, Loyalty… Together as one, the sixth element appears before her, the six p0nies releasing their inner power. To be like them, it is not the flesh that makes it so, is it? It’s what lies inside. As Twilight opens her eyes, the magic of friendship shining from within, the rainbow pouring out from above and devouring Nightmare Moon in its blinding light. The force of the elements takes its toll on the little p0nies who collapse shortly after. Weak of body but strong of heart. Strong of body… Perhaps it is best to let it go. You move on down next to Rainbow Dash, the soul who got you into this little adventure. “Wake up Rainbow, the sun is rising,” you watch as it breaks over the mountain, “And the sky is clear.” Back at P0nyville… You lean against the wall as the p0nies parade about the two princesses, Celestia and Luna. She is far less intimidating in this form at least. Ribbons and party poppers and this strange material they call confetti rain from above. But when they settle all that remains will be those numbers above their heads, the reminder to who you really are. What you are. The ‘Mane Six’ as they are coming to be known wrap up in a group hug together, as friends. >Happy, that is what this emotion is that swells up inside. They taught you that. This trip was not such a waste after all… You depart from P0nyville the same way you came, walking over the bridge, running your hand along the stone one last time. The birds soar through the sky, the curiosity you once held burdened by what is to come. After a quick journey you stand back at the open fields in which you appeared, alone this time. Or so you thought, “Hey Anon.” You don’t turn around, knowing full well of the Pegasus who stands behind you. “I believe the proper term would be ‘goodbye’ or ‘farewell.’” ”So… I see you’re still in that body of yours.” “Are my actions taboo?” ”No, I guess not.” There’s a brief silence between the two of you, “Twilight’s decided-“ “Why are you here Ms. Dash?” ”Are my actions taboo?” You can’t help but chuckle at the mimicry. “I guess not.” ”Back in the forest, before you disappeared, I was going to ask you a question.” “I recall.” ”I guess it’s a bit late but, what now?” No doubt she worries about what will come of her. “You need not worry. You will live for a while yet.” You can hear her hooves petting at the floor, “I didn’t mean that. I meant, what are you going to do now?” “Me?” you turn around in surprise, Rainbow Dash smiling nervously. “Are you not afraid?” ”You gave me one more day, that’s more than I deserve, but what about you? Are you just going to leave without saying goodbye?” You nod, that was the idea after all. “This is not my world Ms. Dash. I am not, not like the rest of you. I am not mortal. I do not feel the same as the rest of you.” You widen your arms and invite her gaze. “I am not a p0ny. I am not Anon. I am a force of nature, nothing more.” She takes a few steps forward until she’s right in front of you, “Didn’t you learn anything while you were here? It’s not how you look that matters. It’s what’s inside that counts,” she rears up and puts a hoof on your chest. You step away, her hooves hitting the soft grass. “You don’t have to leave.” “To be human…” you mutter to yourself, the foreign word creeping out of your memories. ”We don’t want you to leave either. You stirred up quite the buzz after you stepped up to Nightmare Moon. You’re a borderline hero here.” “I’ve been the demise of many…” ”Look, I want you to stay.” “That might be the most incredulous thing you’ve said yet.” She waves her hoof, “Despite what you are. Despite what you say. Despite all the things you’ve put in your mouth, just because, I like having you around.” Make up your mind Anon? Stop calling yourself that, it’s not your real name. Then what is? Your head throbs as the thoughts stab at each other, the mythical pain welcoming you. You know what happens if you stay? Do you invite chaos to their lives? To be human. Why does this phrase linger in your mind? ”Besides, I haven’t given you the chance to get wasted yet.” You look down at your feet, your legs, hands… Who says you don’t choose your own fate? “When I linger,” you explain to her, “Bad things happen to good folk. Innocent p0nies…” ”Nothing your pal Rainbow Dash can’t handle,” she jokes taking off and hovering in front of you, “Besides, like my mother used to say, ‘Don’t re-live the past, don’t pre-live the future, live the present.’” You look up to her, the words quite familiar to you. ”Now come on, don’t be such a dud. Pinkie’s throwing another party tonight for you.” “Does she not know that I’m gone?” ”She just said her ‘super secret bestest’ friend would show up. I can’t imagine who she meant by that.” Even without being next to her Pinkie can make you smile. “Well, I would hate to disappoint her.” Today was the first day of your new life. And it included cupcakes.