Fire coveted Heaven's love. Fire yearned for Heaven's light. Fire sang in its empty halls of its hate and its love for Heaven. Heaven shone away from fire, swirled by multitudes of likesoul. Fire its many kilns fuelled. Placid, the sea witnessed all.
Twilight Sparkle had realized that she had been here before and that she had realized that she had been here before and that she had realized that she had been here before.
A simple challenge for the sake of a contest: a prize to be claim if possible; a crossover experiment in media res so to speak. Failing that, a short story with low expectations and higher inquiries based on its contents in question nevertheless...
Ruling Equestria for hundreds of years often comes with moments of inner reflection and thought. This is one of those moments for Twilight. However, sometimes simple words from others weigh heavier on one's heart than one's own intertwined.