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Colloquium - Swaglestia



"I've missed you around here, Twilight."

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Colloquium

Colloquium

"It truly is a lovely night, princess."

"Mmm. Indeed, it is. Then again, my sister has always been quite the artist."

"I don't know how she did it. Billions of stars, the entire sky--and she filled its entire expanse. If I'm not mistaken, then I'd say we're right under Monoceros, Canis Minor... And, ooh! There's Gemini right there!"

"Still as adamant about the cosmos as ever, are we, Twilight?"

"Of course. You remember when I was a filly; all the mornings you found me passed out underneath the castle's main telescope, using my sketchbook of poorly-drawn constellations as a pillow."

"Or all of the nights I caught you in the process of attempting to sneak into the observatory. At the time, your constant habit of staying up until the crack of dawn became somewhat infamous within the guards. And, if truth be told, I may or may not have allowed you get away with it once or twice."

"How scandalous, princess!"

"Haha. All for the greater good, in the end. I like to think that ponies who share your vast appreciation for the night was what my sister truly wanted."

"It's hard to think that something so observed and studied used to be so feared. It seems almost silly, to be honest."

"Times were much different back then. My subjects thought of the sun as their only source of life; it provided warmth, the crops would flourish. They even went as far as to consider it their creator, equating it with strength and prosperity."

"And the moon? What did they equate that to? I feel like I know the answer, but hearing it from you is... fascinating, since you were there and all."

"They considered the moon an enemy, of sorts. Superstition and the paranormal were, unfortunately, rather popular concepts which caused them to project their fear towards what summoned darkness. Naturally, they branded the moon as a root of evil and it ended up symbolizing the unknown. But when one is as aged as I am, a little habit forms that forces an endless amount of inquiry about the world; something I know you happen to be familiar with, my student."

"Heh. What can I say? I learned from the best."

"You flatter me."

"What about these 'endless inquiries?' What exactly were they?"

"I would tell you, but I'm afraid you may think me a bit of a nut."

"What? No, never! Remember who you're talking to, princess; I'm the one who put an entire town in jeopardy just because I was going to be tardy. Plus, you've done so much for me, I honestly don't think anything could tarnish your image in my eyes."

"More flattery? Very well, then. I'll let you in on the gist of it: the sun is the evil one, not the moon."

"... Okay, now you have to tell me."

"I've never told a soul. Not even Luna; although, I think the prospect would greatly amuse her, don't you think?"

"I think she and I would be tied on the amusement-meter right about now."

"Would it bother you if I continued to keep it to myself?"

"Yes!--I mean, maybe a little. Uhm, what ever would be better for you, of course."

"Then again, who can I trust, if not my faithful student?"

"Ha. Now who's using flattery?"

"Fair enough. I'll tell you, but on one condition."

"Anything."

"This does not leave either of us. If anypony found out, I'm certain it would be skewed out of proportion and the consequences would be fairly... unpleasant. It's a considerably unconventional point of view, after all. I'm sure it would be met with a bit of resistance from minds not quite as open as yours."

"I wouldn't dream of it, princess."

"Thank you, Twilight."

"I'm all ears."

"As I said, darkness is associated with the unknown. Fear. Mystery. We feel vulnerable when the night renders us blind, open to anything that may lurk in the shadows. It is that specific type of vulnerability that is perceived as a threat; the thought that something may be right behind you, but you would be so cripplingly unaware because it manipulates the role of darkness and uses it as a cloak. No doubt, quite the frightening scenario."

"Uhm, just a little."

"Then, the sun would rise and shroud the land in its light. Comfort. Safety. Familiarity. But, most of all, awareness."

"I think I know where you're headed with this... The weakness and vulnerability disappear and, somehow, confidence and strength returns with the sun. Most threats would vanish, allowing them to prosper during the day. Obviously, the light would be praised and the darkness would be condemned. Sounds to me like the more primitive ponies of the past were on a power-trip and disparaged the night just because they thought it was stronger than them."

"Precisely. I'm more than glad to see you haven't lost your touch."

"Old habits die hard. Please, please, continue."

"Ahh, yes. As I was saying, little did they know, the sun was far more malicious than the moon. Light is aggressive; it can burn down entire kingdoms, it can scorch the eyes, it seers through flesh. The sun consumes almost everything it touches, leaving nothing in its wake."

"I-I've never heard it put like that..."

"The moon is passive. Darkness is the neutral state of the world and it merely exists without trying to. Gentle. Harmless, even. It does not wish to control or dominate; it just is. When you look at something against the night sky, it seems pure, almost flawless; but turn the light on and all of the ugly bubbles to the surface. It makes things appear dirty, every fault brought to attention. What is done by the moon is so free and careless but, by the morning, regret trickles in."

"I'm speechless, princess."

"All of these claims that darkness and the night are a means for fear and malevolence, but the true evil is right before their eyes. Tell me, Twilight, where does the genesis of life begin?"

"Is this a trick question?"

"No, no, not at all. Where does a potential new life start to take shape and form?"

"In the womb?..."

"Exactly. And tell me what the womb consists of?"

"Well, it's supposed to be placid, comforting, and... dark?"

"Very good."

"So, darkness is almost like motherhood and fertility... Which should be associated with comfort!"

"You never disappoint me. But, as you can imagine, this epiphany has caused me more guilt than I thought was ever possible."

"Don't you think you're being a little too hard on yourself? The sun and its light are still a primary source of life and it provides the means for countless necessities. Plus, light and darkness can't survive without each other; it's a perfect balance."

"Oh, of course. This whole thing is perhaps a bit far-fetched and uncharacteristically cynical of me but, regardless, I place the blame on myself. However, riddle me this: why do we close our eyes and embrace the darkness when we sleep? When we hope? When we make love? Whe- Twilight, are you okay? That was quite the shiver you just had."

"Huh? I, uhh shiver, cold, yea-- I mean, yes, I'm okay."

"I apologize. Did that make you uncomfortable?"

"No, no, no! I'm just... not used to... that. From you.

"Ahh. I merely figured that we were both adults here, and no subject would necessarily be considered taboo."

"You're right, you're right. I'm sorry for kinda freaking out about that."

"You have nothing to apologize for. I'm the one who should be sorry for unloading my baggage onto you. That was inconsiderate of me."

"No need to be sorry. I enjoyed it a lot, actually. In fact, I feel honored that you chose me to confide in."

"To be honest, Twilight, I don't have many options."

"Oh-..."

"But don't allow that to deceive you. I truly wouldn't have it any other way."

"Thank you, princess. It's rea-"

"Please, my student. You of all ponies should be the one allowed to call me Celestia."

"Erm. If you're sure."

"Of course, of course. I insist."

"Well, uhm, Celestia, I was just saying that this really means a lot to me. It's... nice, being here alone with you. Sort of feels like it used to be when I was living here; except now I'm not dropping orbs because I was too weak or accidentally making spells backfire."

"I've missed you around here, Twilight."

"I miss you too."

"I have to admit, it gets almost unbearably lonely now, even with my sister returned. But what was that rule I used to hear fillies say about friends? That family doesn't count? Ha, yes, that was it."

"Oh, I know that one. I used to get made fun of because Shining and I were so close."

"That's nothing to be ashamed of. Your brother is a remarkable stallion; he would give his life for this kingdom without a second thought."

"...Would you?"

"There are a select few things I would die for."

"Like what?"

"My country, of course. Luna. Love. You."

"Me?!"

"I did say 'love,' didn't I?"

"Uh, yes. Yes, you did say that. But me?

"You didn't think I would be without love for my star pupil, did you? Of course I love you."

"I k-knew that. Love? Uhm..."

"My, you look as if you had just seen a ghost."

"I'm okay, I'm okay. Really. Sorry, again."

"I'm afraid I have to take partial blame for your naturally heightened anxiety. Maybe if you hadn't been raised under the wing of a princess, you would be less prone to nervousness."

"Ha. But then I wouldn't have been such a punctual student."

"Ahh, this is true. To shed light on the matter, it's rather... charming."

"Prin- Celestia, are you, uhm, feeling okay?"

"I'm feeling fine. Why do you ask?"

"Oh, no reason. Just wondering."

"Am I acting peculiar?"

"No... Okay, maybe a little. If you ever need to talk, you know, I'm-"

"Forgive me, Twilight. I can't lie to you."

"Oh? Then what's the matter? Is everything all right?"

"This time, it's crucial to keep what's ailing me locked away. I'm sorry."

"I completely understand if you can't tell m-"

"However..."

"However?"

"Call it the infamous 'vulnerability of the night,' if you will. I'll make an exception, since I've been unabashedly honest with you."

"I'll listen to whatever you have to say, and it remains between us."

"Thank you, Twilight. I've... I've been doing an almost unhealthy amount of thinking lately, about matters of the heart."

"Like, love? Romance? I never, well... I never took you for the type."

"Yes, love and perhaps romance. I've also been thinking about something much deeper, much more substantial...Something that means most everything to me."

"Which is?"

"Our connection."

"Our what now?!"

"Our connection. We have a mutual trust for each other that one can hardly dream about, let alone comprehend. You've been so much more to me than a mere student, or protege, or friend. In the short years since we've known each other, you've turned into my single constant in a perpetually changing world, my comforting darkness. I'm eternally sorry if this tears you away from me."

"Celestia, what are you trying to s-"

"I meant what I said, Twilight. I do love you."

"Heh. Guess it's just that vulnerability of the night, right?"

"Yes, that would be it."

"That's... this is a lot to take in, princess."

"I'm aware of this, and I apolog-"

"But since you've been 'unabashedly' honest..."

"Yes?..."

"I... Ugh, this is extremely hard to say... I've never done this before."

"I understand completely. I'll arrange a chariot so you can return to Ponyv-"

"I l-love you too, Celestia."

"Let's go back inside, Twilight."