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// Deleted Scene: The End 
// Story: Old Friends 
// by RBDash47 
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The world turned its last turn, the sun burned itself out, and all was darkness.

Celestia drifted. She thought of the ponies she once knew, and the other creatures as well, finding it difficult to concentrate. 

It was very cold, and she noticed in a detached sort of way that her body was slowly growing numb. She could no longer feel her hooves or wings; she could no longer feel much of anything, in fact.

A spark struggled deep within her, fighting the numb chill.

A voice echoed in the void, as softly as a memory. Everything is as it should be.

And she smiled.