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I had ended up, standing on the middle of the circular table in Princess Twilight Sparkles castle; only for the table top to light up, flooding my body with the purple light of magic.
Everything went white, permeated by the force of the light overpowering everything; the reality I had come to rely on, included. There is no escape, no way to escape what is to pass.
The next instant, I find myself on the top of a bed. I instinctively react, as the Changeling I am; attempting to take the shape of the nearest object, in the sense of any living creature I could pass up as.
Incidentally, I had turned into a full-body suit. Black is the colour coming before me, as a Changeling.
Reflexes don’t give you time to think or reflect on your situation; I had no options to consider, this full-body suit is what I had turned myself into.
I had only had the time to catch a glimpse of the surrounding, the room in which I had found myself; now I can’t see anything, so I don’t have an idea as to where I am or what I look like. Though I am fairly sure, this is not the home of a Pony. I am not in Equestria anymore.
“How did I end up here?” I ponder.
Fortunately, I did not have much time to ponder, or great over my situation; a girl enters the room, finding me where I lay prone over her bed. As luck would have it, my head is over where her pillow is resting. My feet, facing downwards..
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Disappointing that there's no magic environment sense. Even Thorax disguised as a rock could see things (presumably)
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In the first instance, she was under the influenceof Harmony. (magic)
In the second instance, she was pulled out of her continuity. (is there magic on earth?)
Then again, this is not Thorax; and she turned herself into the Latex Suit, not a rock.