Twilight Sparkle destroys the universe, leaving Lyra with one endless day to find some way to fix everything, or else to indulge herself in the things she could never do when the future mattered.
That last scene hits me in the feels and the pants. The dichotomy between casual brutality and love is pretty nice.
That last scene hits me in the feels and the pants. The dichotomy between casual brutality and love is pretty nice.