• Published 1st Jul 2012
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Lake of Reflection - Richer19



My first shipping story. Rated T for Twixie with some mentor Luna.

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Chapter 29: Pride vs. Love Part 2

Chapter 29: Pride vs. Love Part 2

The ground shook with the force of an earthquake as the silver lines that had been etched into the ground exploded, releasing a geyser of silver magical energy. The power swirled and twisted around Trixie but, rather than succumbing to fear, she maintained a calm even expression.

It was then, a loud deep voice intoned, “I am thou, and thou art I…From the sea of thy soul, I come.” Oddly enough, her silver magic began to swirl and take shape. The form before her was a bipedal creature, pure white and carrying a rather menacing looking sword.

The being then said “I am Izanagi-no-Okami, one who brings light on thy path and watcher over the descendants of Star Swirl the Bearded.”

The entity continued to hover for a few more moments, before disappearing in a flash of silver light. Everypony’s attention was immediately returned to Trixie, now radiating an aura of silver light. The only other difference being that Trixie was now holding what appeared to be a simple playing card in her magical grip.

It was then that Trixie declared with new confidence, “Now then…let’s decide this once and for all; the final clash between my past and my present with my future at stake.”

The clone gave no verbal response, but bore a smug grin upon her muzzle. Before Trixie had a chance to react, the clone released the magic it had been quietly building up in the form of a fireball. Trixie was too slow to react and could only brace as she took the full force of magic. What came as a surprise was that, minus some singed fur, Trixie came out of that uninjured; a result that seemed to equally surprise the clone.

Trixie, for her part, was shocked that her injuries were not any worse. At first, she thought it was because the clone didn't put enough power behind the spell. That theory was quickly dismissed, as the stunned look on her opponent’s face served as enough evidence to the contrary. Confusion aside, Trixie knew that it was her moment to counter attack, before her enemy had a chance to recover, yet she was unsure of the next move. Her own magical power would never be able to match the clone’s, especially boasted by that amulet. While trying to think of a way to counter, her mind was slowly starting to remember……something. It was fuzzy at first, like a time long since forgotten; however, it didn't feel like a memory and all she was able to focus on were some strange words that seemed like nonsense. The words filled her mind; they exuded a sense of power when she thought about them and felt the card in her magical grip surge as if responding to the words that were in her mind.

Deciding to chance it, Trixie said in her best commanding voice “Agidyne!” The moment that word left her lips, she felt magic surge out of her and saw, to her mild surprise, the card shatter in her grip. Her stunned state lasted for a moment, as the silver magic began to surge up and recreate the creature. This time it remained a silent form and performed a horizontal slash with its sword. There was a pause and Trixie feared her faith had been misplaced. Those thoughts were quickly pushed away due to what was now before her.

A small ring of fire quickly surrounded her adversary, catching the clone off-guard. The ring erupted into a massive pillar of fire and completely consumed its occupant. Unlike the fireball the clone had launched at Trixie, this geyser was clearly inflicting real damage based upon the pain induced yelling coming from the column. When the geyser had finally stopped, everypony saw that the clone was now covered with major burn marks. Despite the damage however, it still bore the same unchanged smug expression.

“Is…is that the best you can do,” The clone said in a mocking tone. Trixie, however, took notice of the slight hesitation behind the challenge and knew that this was a front and nothing more.

Still, it didn't matter, Trixie now know how to fight this battle and didn't hesitate before enunciating, “Bufudyne!”

The air around the clone chilled and before long a massive chunk of ice impacted upon her. Staggering for a bit, the clone barely heard Trixie shouting another word, this one sounding like ‘Ziodyne’. Like Bufudyne, the spell didn't take long to go into effect and the clone was met with a barrage of lightning bolts.

“Garudyne,” Trixie shouted and couldn't resist the satisfying smirk forcing its way on her face, as she watched the clone being assaulted with what seemed like hurricane-force winds.

Despite the massive beating it sustained, the clone continued to stand, refusing to show any kind of weakness. It had already used most of its power just protecting itself from Trixie’s attacks. Breathing heaving, it looked like the clone was struggling just to remain on its hooves.

Trixie was surprised that it had lasted as long as it did, considering the amount of energy she poured into those spells. What she had discovered rather quickly was that the spells didn't seem to drain as much magical power as she had thought. Elemental magic on this scale should have caused her to collapse on the ground by now and yet she only felt slightly fatigued.

Even so, the battle continued with each side giving their best. So the conflict went on however, it became more and more obvious that Trixie seemed to hold the advantage. No matter how much power her doppelganger put into its spells, the damage the Trixie sustained was virtually nonexistent. Trixie, on the other hoof, was constantly launching powerful elemental spells that seemed to have minimal impact on her magical reserves. There were even times where she would delay an attack before releasing the spell, which only seemed to amplify the overall damage.

In spite of the opposition, no matter how much punishment it took, the clone refuse to give up. It would just keep enduring the spells while maintaining the same smug expression. As time stretched on, the demands of combat were starting to take a toll on Trixie. Even considering the seemingly limited magical requirements for the spells, she was using them constantly and it was starting to show.

She needed to end the fight…and soon before fatigue settled in and provided the clone an opportunity to overpower her.

It was around that time that the clone released a laugh of delight and said, “You still do not see it? I’m you. We are connected in heart, mind, body, and soul. You can’t just get rid of me with force, because as long as your heart burns to taste my power, I will never go away.”

The clone was right, but Trixie didn't want to admit it. Doing that would mean inviting it to take control and consume her like it had done before. What could she do, what spell was left that would finally allow her to break the chains of her past?
As if waiting for its prompt, a word entered her mind. Although it was completely foreign to her, Trixie could feel the power emanating from it. Unlike the other spells though, this one would require most of her remaining magic reserves. She was going to have only one shot.

The former showmare took a calming breath as she reached out for her pool of magic, ready to channel it to form the spell. Trixie looked up at her clone and it was only then when she comprehended the true nature of her opponent.

In a voice that was calm, but filled with finality, Trixie said, “I understand now. You aren't just a clone, but the manifestation of my own pride. You truly are the manifestation of my past, born from the lake to serve as my final test, the test of conviction.”

The clone…no, her Pride looked surprised by what it was hearing. Before it could form a response Trixie continued, “Maybe, in another universe, I succumbed to my rage. The worst thing is I can see it. I can see myself being driven with thoughts of revenge against Twilight. I remember who I was enough to know that, if not for the intervention of others, I would be lost in that pursuit, seeking only to restore my foolish pride and self-image…..And I would have reveled in it, not realizing the void that was in my soul.” Trixie’s gaze drooped to the ground, as if imagining what kind of universe that would be before continuing. “I know that you will always be there, as pride exists in everypony’s hearts. What I see now is that I wasn't fighting to throw away my pride; I was fighting to forget all the mistakes I had made in the past. I realize that there is no point in trying to change the past or attempting to forget it. The past makes us who we are, it shapes our future…and I wouldn't change a thing.”

Trixie’s horn started to glow, but unlike her normal silver glow, it emitted a dark purple color. The creature appeared again, this time pointing its sword straight up. All present, minus Trixie, raised their heads and wore expressions of disbelief.
Floating above Ponyville was a ball of what could only be described as pure magic. The ball matched the color of Trixie’s magical aura was quickly growing in size.

Trixie then said, “As much as I regret my past actions, as much pain as they have caused…they have also let me to the best future I could have hoped for. I have made my choice. My love has given me a second chance, when conventional logic would have left me to my fate. She has offered me her home, her food, her bed, and her love; I vow here and now that I will not take her generosity for granted. I know now in my heart the path I chose to walk, but before I can take the first step, I must be rid of the chains that still bind me.”

Pride was in shock, both from the still growing orb of magic above and the realization that she had failed. She could only watch in horror as the Alicorn Amulet flashed before disappearing from her neck.

Trixie, feeling the steel bar or resolution in her heart, shouted, “Now…break my chains. Ultima!”

The large sphere, as if waiting for that cry, began hurtling down on a direct course with Pride, who could no longer feel her legs responding to her commands to move. Trixie brought her horn down in sync with her Persona’s sword; she could feel sphere accelerate as Pride watched, unable to react, unable to fight, unable to do anything but accept what was to come.

When the sphere impacted on the ground right on top of Pride, it continued to grow even larger, eventually encompassing all of Ponyville. Twilight and her friends could do nothing but close their eyes and hope for the best.

Author's Note:

For starters, when I set out to do this story; I knew that there were two major camps concerning what people's o pinon were of Trixie. One thought of her as soft and misunderstood while the other thought she really was great and powerful. This is my way of pleasing both sides.

The second thing to note is the name of the spells that were used in the chapter. While their brief description does give you a vague idea of what they mean, I will be willing to give you the actual description in the comments. Also, Ultima is not a spell in Persona but rather in Final Fantasy.

Thanks go to themanesix for editing the chapter for me.