A new generation is at hoof, and a new threat is rising as well. Eight young ponies must make a serious journey past the ends of Equestria to bring the world back to the way it once was.
Years after Twilight Sparkle gained a castle and a purpose, she and her friends had another obstacle to overcome-raising a family. With this new responsibility came a new realization. What is to happen with the Elements of Harmony once they pass?
This is where our story begins. The Elements and others have begun experiencing troubles beyond anything they have before - when it comes to magical creatures, they've got it covered. But when the danger is beyond even that, how can it be stopped? Now it's up to their children, the new soon-to-be Elements of Harmony, to figure out a way to save their families.
Stars in the sky shone brightly as a purple Alicorn mare landed on a set of soft, fluffy clouds. She stretched her magnificent wings until they couldn’t go any farther, and looked around. Where am I? She blinked, realizing the moon was nowhere to be seen. That’s odd.
A sudden gust of wind almost threw the Alicorn off her hooves. She clenched her eyes shut until it was over. However when she opened them, she couldn’t help but let out an audible gasp.
Another being shone in the sky before her, as if it were written in the stars. The ghostly figure of a large Alicorn Stallion loomed over her. His mane waved around his head like that of a lion, and his horn grew in crooked.
“Twilight Sparkle.” He spoke. “Princess of Friendship, is it?”
Twilight opened her mouth in response, but couldn’t make a sound. Her wings felt as though they were glued to her side.
The being towered forward until his face was only inches from her own. She could smell stardust on his breath.
“…How pitiful.” He then let out a blood-curdling scream, which blew the clouds away and forced Twilight to fall as the sky beneath her opened up into darkness.
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Twilight blinked her eyes open as the scream continued. She slowly made sense of her surroundings, realizing she was back in Poyville’s hospital. I fell asleep? …Some friend I am. Pinkie Pie stood in front of her, attention focused on the beige door that led to Rainbow Dash’s delivery room. Twilight winced as another scream bit the air.
Twilight looked down at her lap and noticed that Dash’s young sons, Daring Dash and Delta Strike, had both fallen asleep as well. It’s good they’re getting some sleep. It’s been near impossible for anypony to get proper rest these days.
“Hey, AJ?” Twilight called to Applejack, who sat fidgeting a few seats down the hallway.
Applejack blinked, as if her mind were miles away. “Yeah, Sugar Cube?”
“Do you think she’s holding up all right in there?” The mare motioned towards Dash’s room. “The last time she saw him, things didn’t end very well… and I don’t want that to put a damper on today’s… surprise.” Twilight finally voiced the same concern the other four mothers waiting had been wondering for months.
Roughly sixteen years ago, Rainbow Dash wed Soarin, second-in-command to the Wonderbolts. Immediately afterwards, they had their first child on the way. Rainbow had a restless pregnancy, itching to get back out on the playing field again with her mate. However, a new baby brought on an unfortunate reality for the top-notch flier. The Wonderbolts were no longer her top priority, nor second, or third.
Stormy Nights sucked up all of her time, and it was years before she was able to go out and fly again. Soarin, on the other hand, continued to go to work every day and spend time with his family in the evenings. Spitfire forbade their children from coming to work with them; after the hiccup Rainbow had on her first day as a Wonderbolt, everypony agreed that it would be safer to keep young children away.
Rainbow Dash saw less and less of her husband as the years went by, sometimes it would be days before he would return home with an apology about how busy work was. Dash knew, of course, how busy it was being a Wonderbolt. However her loyalty to her son was more important than holding a job she’d already lived through for more than several years.
Nothing had changed after the twins were born; even then Soarin went weeks without coming home. And when he did, the hours they spent together were full of yelling and slamming doors. Soarin had even gone far enough as to migrate to sleeping on the couch. They eventually had to come to terms with the fact that they were no longer compatible. Rainbow Dash put family over work, whereas Soarin put work over family. And yet, Dash couldn’t blame him too much. There was a day where she would have done the same.
“I’m sure Rainbow will be fine. She’s strong and she’s got spirit.” Applejack turned to face Twilight and smiled encouragingly.
“You’re right, thanks Applejack.”
As if the timing couldn’t be more perfect, the door to Dash’s hospital room creaked open. Stormy Nights walked out, his normally well-kept white-and-blue mane disheveled. He looked as though he hadn’t slept in days.
“Nurse gave the okay, you can come in now if you want.” Twilight noticed he was limping. Chuckling inwardly, Twilight guessed Dash used her son as a stress-reliever.
“Stormy, I’m glad to see you!” Twilight walked up and gave him a one-armed hug, Fluttershy following close behind. “How’s your mother doing?”
Stormy glanced away, puffing out his cheeks. “Yeah, about that…” Their faces transitioned from relieved to worried. “She’s… uh… Mad.”
“Oh?” Oh dear, I was hoping Dash wouldn’t think too much about Soarin today.
Stormy sighed. “Maybe it’ll be better for her if she sees you’re here.” He looked back into the room, but didn’t move or motion to go inside.
Pinkie Pie jumped in between Twilight and Fluttershy, looking furious. “Well, what are you waiting for? Let us in!” She challenged Stormy with a stare.
“Pinkie!” Fluttershy warned.
Twilight clenched her jaw. This is not a good time to get angry! To her relief, Pinkie immediately apologized, as if a switch turned itself off. “I-I’m sorry!” She cowered. “I really don’t know what just came over me!” She turned to Stormy. “Can we go in, please?”
“Yeah, I was just looking for the nurse.” He shrugged nonchalantly, as if he had no fight left inside. As Pinkie bounded into the room after him, Twilight turned to notice Fluttershy had woken up the twins. Daring woke up immediately and ran in almost as fast as Pinkie, while Delta held back with Fluttershy. Twilight smiled, and took her place inside the room.
Rainbow Dash lay in her hospital bed, propped upright by a stack of pillows, staring straight ahead. In her arms lay a small pink filly, head already full of blue and purple hair, fast asleep.
“Mom?” Stormy ventured slowly, “I brought your friends in here.” He paused at the foot of her bed, waiting for a response.
Rainbow didn’t make eye contact and simply spoke what was on her mind. “Your father’s dead to me.” Twilight then realized Soarin didn’t show up.
“I know.” Was all Stormy Nights could say before Pinkie Pie lunged her entire being and wrapped her arms around Rainbow Dash.
“I was soooooo worried about you!” Tears filled her eyes.
“Yeah… Thanks, Pinkie.”
Twilight thought quick to try and distract Rainbow Dash from the worst of the day. “So, have you thought of a name yet?” She asked as Pinkie gave Dash room to breathe.
Dash finally smiled. “Yep.” She pulled back the blanket her daughter was wrapped in to show off more of her face. “Everypony, this is Turtledove. You can probably guess where I got the idea, huh?”
Fluttershy immediately began cooing over the infant. “Oh, she’s so sweet!” Applejack inched closer as well.
Twilight backed away to allow Daring and Delta a chance at seeing their new sister up close. She couldn’t help but let her mind wander.
I know I should be happy for Dash, and I am… But was having a foal at this day and age the best thing? Equestria hasn’t exactly been safe. With all these nightmares recently, and the other problems resurfacing… I can’t help but worry. Nobody’s fit to stay up all night caring for a foal at a time like this.
Twilight watched Dash’s family, somehow complete just as it was there, and couldn’t help but smile.
For now I guess all we can do is enjoy the time we have together. Memories of her vision came creeping back into her mind. After all… Who knows how much time we’ll have left?
Ponyville, once always busy and full of cheerful, bustling ponies, had fallen silent. It had been many years since this change, and unfortunately for those who remember the past, this is considered the new norm. Windows were closed. Benches were empty. The café, though open, barely had customers sitting about. Those who were there were either falling asleep or already unconscious.
There was one pony still up and about though, a pale unicorn filly. She bounded across town, several bits poking out of her mouth. She seemed to take no notice or concern of the sleepy town around her. When she reached Sugarcube Corner, she excitedly opened the doors and ran inside.
Not surprisingly, the candy shop was empty. Even the lights were dimming. The unicorn filly stood up on her hind legs and peeked over the counter, spitting out her change. She stared wide-eyed at the cashier, who was fast asleep. She snickered, fell back on all fours, and took in a huge breath of air.
“WAKE UP!” she belted as loud as she could, scaring the poor pink colt as he jerked awake, his head falling off of his arm and smacking onto the counter. He stared at her wide-eyed and immediately tried brushing back his frazzled Neapolitan-colored mane. It didn’t do much; the boy’s hair has always been a mess of curly locks, similarly to both of his parents.
“O-oh!” He stammered, “Hey, Pretty! What can I get for ya?” He coughed a couple of times, blushing at his unprofessional behavior.
Pomme Beau stuck her head high in pride. Pretty was a nickname her mother had given her, and she was always glad when she heard it being used by others. “Two chocolate muffins please!”
Sweet Tooth jumped behind the counter. “Okie Dokie Lokie!” Pomme couldn’t help but glance at his flank, where his fresh mint toothpaste Cutie Mark had just appeared days ago. He was a few years older than she, yet a pang of jealousy struck her.
“Where’s Miss Pinkie? I didn’t know y’all were allowed to work here all by yourself!”
After Mr. and Mrs. Cake retired, Pinkie took over Sugarcube Corner. Pumpkin Cake wasn’t much of a baker, and Pound Cake was soon starting his own family with Flurry Heart, his fiancée. When they were unable to work, Pinkie Pie and her husband, Cheese Sandwich, generally left the store to Hot Cross Buns, their eldest child. Sweet Tooth was only ten years old, and shouldn’t have a responsibility this big on his shoulders. Celestia knows Rarity or Applejack wouldn’t leave Pomme Beau completely alone.
“Oh, didn’t you hear? Miss Rainbow Dash had her baby today!” Sweet Tooth put together a paper bag for his friend.
Pomme blinked in realization. “That must be why Aunt Cheerilee walked me back from school today!” She blinked again. Although, momma’s always at the hospital anyway… “Are they still there?”
“Yeah. I had to stay here because my sister put me in charge and left. No idea why, though, but the last time I ignored her, we had a lot of angry customers…” He sighed. “Welp, what are you gonna do, huh?” The pink Earth Pony pushed the bag over to her. “Here are your muffins.”
Pomme let out a smile larger than life. “Thanks so much Sweets!” She grabbed the bag in her mouth and waved, rushing past him. “I should head out soon then, I’ll see you in school!” She rushed out the door, letting out an excited squeal at the thought of surprising her parents with something delicious to eat.
“See you!” Sweet Tooth sighed, staring at the door she left through. Golly, she sure is pretty. He frowned after the thought, scrunching his eyebrows. Seriously though… Where the heck is my sister?
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Hot Cross Buns paused, surveying her surroundings. She had been searching throughout the Castle of Friendship, looking for a specific mare. She was growing tired; physical exercise definitely wasn’t one of her strong points. The chubby Earth Pony wasn’t sure if her plan was going to work after all, anxiety building slightly in her stomach. Maybe this was a bad idea.
“Dammit!”
Buns panicked, scrunching her neck in a way that made her look like she had ten chins. “Ffffffrick.” She whispered, peering out to one of the balconies. There she finally found the pony she was searching for all morning.
“I’ll never get this right!” Vespera, the prestige daughter of Twilight Sparkle and Flash Sentry, moaned in exasperation. Hot Cross Buns noticed a very, very faint blue glow emanating from her horn.
Buns stopped peeking and pressed against the wall. What is she up to? Her neck scrunched up yet again, and she clenched her teeth together. It can’t possibly be good.
“HEY!” The coral pony jumped up in surprise, and turned to see Vespera inches from her face. Her sky blue eyes burned into her. “You’re trespassing in my house!"
Hot Cross Buns scrunched herself even farther. She absolutely hated confrontation, yet she was thrown into it almost daily. “W-wait! Your dad let me in!”
“What?” Vespera looked taken aback, offended even.
“Oh come on,” she rolled her eyes, “did you really think I could sneak past such a high level of security?” Things had changed a lot since Hot Cross Buns was born. Nowadays, everypony needed to take extra precautions no matter what the cost.
“W-Well, I’ll have to have a talk with him later then!” With a humpf, Vespera recomposed herself. “Anyway… What do you want?”
Buns rolled her eyes. “Boy, you must be a handful.” She sighed. “Now…What was I here for…?”
Vespera frowned, wagging her tail impatiently.
“Oh pff, right!” Buns smiled. “Well, you see, long story short Rainbow Dash had her baby today, and I was kiiiinda maybe hoping we could throw a little get-together for her, or something.” She looked down in embarrassment, holding her cheeks in her hooves. “I know I’m nowhere near as good as my mom, but I’ve picked a few things up from her.”
Vespera sighed. “What do I have to do with…?” Her ears perked up suddenly. “Wait, she had her baby today? I thought Rainbow Dash wasn’t due for a few more weeks!”
Hot Cross Buns looked down at her feet. “There’s been a lot of premature foals lately.” She couldn’t remember the last time things ran completely smoothly in the medical rooms.
Vespera looked at her in disbelief. “How do you know, anyway?”
Locking her eyes back with Vespera’s, Buns crossed her arms. “Uh, hello? My sister works at the hospital if you didn’t notice.”
“Ah, she got the job?” Vespera leaned close. “When was this?”
“Tsk. Oh, I dunno. It may have been a few months with a party invitation sprinkled in there, not that you would know or anything.” Hot Cross Buns was fuming. You were there! Did you seriously not care enough about another pony so much that you forgot? Buns held her tongue.
The singular moment of silence they shared was disrupted at the sound of a faraway scream. The two mares ran back out onto the balcony in hopes to locate the sudden sound, which was followed by an “Incoming!”
A golden Pegasus suddenly streamed past them, nearly knocking over both Vespera and Hot Cross Buns. She skidded to a stop, luckily in time to avoid crashing head-on into the side of the castle. Unfazed, the teenage Pegasus twirled back into the air, her long crimson mane trailing behind her. “Aha! Soon-to-be Wonderbolt Sunny Days sticks the landing!”
Buns chuckled; turning to see that Vespera’s hair was now full of volume and bushed out to the extreme. Vespera however, was not amused. “Why are you here, asshat?”
Sunny floated down to the ground, eyeing her peer sarcastically. “Glad to see you haven’t changed at all.”
Vespera countered her, “I can also see you’re just as lazy as ever. Have you actually tried out yet?”
Sunny smirked. “Are you jealous? How are your magic tricks coming?” She pouted pathetically. “Oh mommy, why can’t I be just like you?”
Hot Cross Buns looked back and forth between the two of them, breaking out into a sweat.
Vespera stomped. “How dare you come into my house and insult me like that? I ought to have you kicked out of Ponyville!”
The Pegasus scoffed. “Yeah, okay. It’s not like you have the authority around here.” She batted her eyes at the frustrated unicorn before turning away to continue. “Anyway, I’m here because I’m smart, and obviously care more than you do about Aunt Dash.”
“Is… Is this a bad time?” A new voice stopped the bickering girls in their tracks. A fairly large mottled stallion stood in the doorway, holding a basket in his mouth. He watched uncomfortably as Vespera made eye contact.
“Oh don’t act so surprised.” She brushed him off.
“Hey!” Sunny flew up in front of the stallion. “Don’t you dare talk to my cousin that way!”
Vespera reared her head back in disgust. “I didn’t say anything offensive, jeez!”
The two mares started fighting again, and Hot Cross Buns felt like she was burning inside. Without a second thought she shoved herself in between Sunny Days and Vespera. The burning grew until she couldn’t hold it in.
“I wanted to throw a nice party for Rainbow Dash and you’re ruining it before it’s even started! All you do is come in and mess everything up! It’s impossible to talk to any of you!”
“You make me so ANGRY!” She slammed her hoof down so hard that she thought she felt the ground beneath it break. At that moment, everything seemed to shudder to a stop. Nopony spoke, or even seemed to breathe at this point. Hot Cross Buns lifted her hoof to see a clearly visible crack in the floor. She was unscathed, not a scratch on her. How did I do that? She looked up in horror to see all three of them staring at her. “I-I didn’t mean it…?”
“What, you didn’t mean to break my house?” Vespera jolted towards her. “Wait until my father hears about this!”
“Ugh, calm down already.” Sunny sat down and ruffled her feathers. “You’re being a drama queen, no point in beating a dead horse.”
At that, Vespera let out an agitated groan and stormed off, nearly colliding with Phoenix Feather as she stomped inside. “Watch where you’re going you Agoraphobic freak.” She snarled, before exiting the scene. “Careful, two steps and you’ll be outside!” Hot Cross Buns watched in sympathy as the pale mare immediately shied away with tears forming behind her thick-framed glasses. Vespera couldn’t even be nice to her housemate.
Pinkie Pie often confided in Hot Cross Buns when there was something she and the other Elements had problems that she couldn’t fully comprehend. Due to this, Buns often knew more than she should. Phoenix Feather wasn’t from Equestria, and she never knew her father. She lives within the walls of Twilight’s Castle, along with her mother, Sunset Shimmer. Sunset was a friend of Princess Twilight for many years when she returned to Equestria, and she had been staying in the castle ever since. All Buns knew was that her father was never in her life, and she keeps herself shut in. She’s never seen Phoenix Feather outside, or even up close.
Sunny Days and Applesauce both stood awkwardly, not sure what to do next. None of them had gotten the chance to know Phoenix Feather, and nopony had any inkling of an idea of how to stop her from crying. On top of that, Sunset wasn’t someone any of them wanted to mess with at the risk of upsetting her daughter.
“Uh…” Buns decided to take the initiative, “hello, I don’t think we’ve met.” How does mom make this look so easy? “You’re Phoenix, right?” The mare nodded, peering farther through the doorway. “I’m Hot Cross Buns, but most ponies call me Bunny.”
Sunny and Applesauce hung back as Buns ventured towards the shy mare. “Do you want to join us? I brought cake.”
Phoenix blinked at her, wiping her eyes “W-what kind- what kind of cake?”
Buns giggled. “Don’t worry, there’s a ton to choose from, c’mon.” She gently nudged Phoenix with her tail before heading back out.“
Phoenix glance back a couple of times before slowly following her out onto the balcony, though staying in the shade. “I-is there cinna-cinnamon?” She stuck out her tongue to steady her words, blushing. “Cin-nah-mon buns?”
She snorted, biting her lip to hold back laughter. Her stuttering is kind of endearing, I suppose. “Of course there are!”
Applejack blinked her eyes open as she felt a gentle touch against her forehead. She sighed through her nose and buried her face into the scratchy white comforter that lined her wife’s bed. Applejack lifted her hoof and placed it within reach so that Rarity could hold it.
“Mornin’ Rares.” She leaned forward and kissed Rarity on the hoof. “How’re you feeling?” Applejack gulped, managing to hold back any tears she somehow had left.
Rarity, with some help, slowly scooted to a sitting position. Applejack could see she was even thinner, and the wig she was wearing was growing too heavy for her to lift her head on its own. Through it all, she still smiled. “I hope you’re not shirking your farm work for me, darling.”
“Heh. Now, y’all know me.” Applejack sniffed. “Ain’t nobody better at finishing her chores on time.”
“Of course, dear.” She let out a relaxed sigh as she leaned back in bed. “And Pomme?”
Applejack hesitated.
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“No, Applejack, the spell is extremely experimental, and the side effects could go haywire!” A younger Twilight looked up from her scroll. “I understand where you’re coming from, but the risks are too high.”
“We’ll be careful Twi, honestly.” Applejack, hair still long and full, took off her hat. “Rarity and I have really thought it over, and you’re the only pony we’d trust to do this. Your magic is beyond comparison to any other; I have faith.“
Twilight scratched at her head. “I don’t know… Messing with reproduction, it seems dangerous. I couldn’t even produce a gender-swapping spell during my duel with Trixie, remember how I faked that?”
“Yeah, but, y’all weren’t an Alicorn then. Plus that was at least twenty years ago. Yer stronger now, if…” Applejack gulped. “If anything happens, which it won’t, I’ll take the blame.”
Twilight bit her lip. “I… I need some time to think about it…”
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“She’s good as ever. Cheerilee took her home today, I think Big Mac’s gonna help her with her homework tonight.” Applejack couldn’t help but gaze at the mare in front of her, disconnected. It’s my fault.
“Oh, I know she’ll do wonderfully. She’ll be the smartest, most fashionable filly in school.” Rarity rolled onto her side and watched Applejack. “I wish I could’ve made something for her…”
“Rare, don’t.” The farm pony said sternly. “Y’all can’t beat yourself up.”
She closed her eyes. “I’m tired, Applejack…”
“Rarity…”
Knock! Knock! Knock!
Applejack swiveled her head to the door. “Who could that be?” With a swift tap to Rarity’s foreleg, Applejack walked to open the door. She was surprised when she saw Pomme Beau standing in the doorway.
“Mmmmf!” A brown bag hung from her mouth.
“Pomme Beau, what in the hay’re you doing here?” She narrowed her eyes and stepped aside to let her through. Pomme ran up to Rarity’s bed and placed the bag in front of her.
“I got this with ma’ own bits!” Pomme Beau chattered excitedly while she climbed on top of the bed. “We had a fundraiser at school today and Aunt Cheerilee said I could buy some for workin’ so hard!”
Despite her condition, Rarity’s eyes shone with pride. “Oh goodness, how kind of you!” She opened her arms and welcomed Pomme into a hug. “My precious itty bitty wittle Pretty! I’m so proud of you, you’re turning into a lovely lady!” She nuzzled her young daughter before falling back down into bed. “Is it alright if I save the sweets for later? I had a very big lunch, and I’d absolutely hate it if I couldn’t finish mine.”
Pomme snuggled herself under the crook of Rarity’s foreleg. “That’s all right!”
Rarity winced when her daughter leaned heavily into her body, but she said nothing. Applejack could see the pain in her eyes caused by the unwanted force against her fragile bones, despite the small smile on her face. As soon as Applejack opened her mouth in protest, Rarity shot daggers at her, smile fading.
The orange mare gritted her teeth and snorted. Y’all can’t keep this facade up forever. She stalked to the window and looked out, hoping to distract herself with the endless gloomy sky that lay ahead of her. Applejack could only imagine how many other families were suffering hardships as of late. With everypony feeling nothing but dread for the future, it wasn’t that hard.
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“I can’t thank you enough for coming with me, Copernicus. Making the journey alone, which is of course dangerous, is also a bit too boring.” Princess Twilight Sparkle roamed the skies towards Canterlot Castle, accompanied by her eldest son, Copernicus Dusk. She was on her way to a meeting scheduled with Princess Celestia, and she had decided on a more scenic route rather than simply teleporting. After the scene she’d witnessed inside herself on top of the stress of Rainbow Dash’s delivery, Twilight needed the fresh air.
Dusk nodded in agreement. “Of course, Mother.” Twilight couldn’t help but give him a quick once-over. It was hard to believe this magnificent Alicorn beside her was once a weak, skinny little Earth Pony. His coat shone golden against the graying sky, and his dark locks of hair flowed and shimmered ever so slightly on their own.
Her thoughts came to a halt when she caught sight of his Cutie Mark. She straightened herself out and looked on ahead, brows furrowing. His Cutie Mark appeared upon his ascension, which was an entire mystery upon itself. Twilight remembered him as an Earth Pony one day, then when she returned home after initiating a trade with Saddle Arabia, he was an Alicorn. On top of that, a five-pointed star was residing on his flank. She’d felt incredible power flowing through him on that day, and came to the conclusion that her son would follow in her hoofsteps and grow in his abilities with his newfound magic.
Twilight blinked back into reality when she saw the highest tips of Canterlot Castle approaching. She pushed the thoughts out of her head; she wasn’t here to discuss her son’s magic – she was here to discuss the future of Equestria with her teacher. She and Copernicus fell silent for the short moments left of their travels, taking in the castle of grandeur before them.
The two Alicorns hustled inside the castle, but not without greeting any natives or guards they passed along the way. Almost immediately, Twilight caught sight of the flowing pastel mane of Princess Celestia and saw her at the top of the long, winding staircase that led to the castle foyer.
“Hello, Twilight Sparkle.” Celestia addressed her equal with a bow, which was met accordingly. She grinned ear to ear, a little too widely. “Early, as always.”
Twilight straightened up from her arch, eyes twinkling at the sight of her former teacher. “It’s good to see you, Princess, I hope you’ve been well.”
“Indeed. Though, there is much to discuss.” She turned to Dusk, familial warmth dripping from her voice. “Prince Copernicus. I apologize for the curt greeting, but we must be on our way. Eventide is off-duty today, if you’re looking for a friend while your mother and I are meeting.”
Twilight felt a twinge as she caught a slight of disappointment in her son. “Oh, of course. I’ll be on my way, then.” He bowed, pausing for a moment, before trotting down the castle hall and vanishing beyond the corner. Even though royalty ran through his blood and gifted him a horn and wings, Copernicus still had a long way to go before he was mature enough to begin his royal duties.
“He’ll be alright.” Celestia nudged Twilight sympathetically. “He’ll make a fine prince one day. I know with a mother like you to guide him, he will not stray from his path. Eventide will keep him busy.” Eventide was the – surprisingly – calm and collected daughter of Princess Luna and Discord. Most days she traveled along the sea and works among the Merponies, but she would return home to Canterlot on days of rest.
Twilight beamed at the praise, warmth spreading through her hooves. However, Celestia continued immediately. “Come with me, Twilight. We will continue beyond the throne room.”
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“Tell me. When was the last time you saw the sun?” Celestia stared longingly outside through the partially closed curtains. “Or the moon?” She sighed, fully closing the curtains and turning to face her former student.
She continued without waiting for an answer. “I can no longer sense them. The sun and moon are gone. Time still passes, yes, but we are powerless. The balance is tipping.” Twilight Sparkle’s mouth suddenly felt dry and cracked from what she was hearing. “The magic I feel is foreign. You’ve felt it too, I assume. It has been causing so much discomfort in the world that I fear for the living.
“Twilight, there is another side to the Elements of Harmony. A side that I had hoped would not come to the surface for many more moons.”
The purple Alicorn’s eyebrows furrowed. “Another side? I… I don’t understand, there was no mention of anything beyond their power in any of the books I’ve read – and I’ve read all of them.” Racking her brain felt useless and only further built on the stress she had already been dealing with. “What more could there be?”
“Everything in the world has a counterpart. The sun and moon, sky and sea, up and down...” She glanced away, pausing, before locking eyes with her peer.
“Friendship and Animosity.”
Twilight cocked her head slightly. “You’re not saying...”
The great white Alicorn sighed. “Everything in the world must retain balance. Every Element of Harmony must also do the same. Lust, Gluttony, Greed, Sloth, Wrath, Envy, and Pride. The Sins of Disharmony.”
“But, why are they only resurfacing now?”
“You and your friends unlocked the true power of the Elements when you re-activated them. However, you six – eight – did not possess the means to unlock the power of the Sins inside of them. The Elements shone because they were the truest part of each of you.”
“But we didn’t have anything strong enough inside of us to bring them out.” Twilight gasped, wings fluttering. “But that means somepony else must have! If they’re rising, that has to be the case...right? Can...can we even find who they are? What will we do when we find them? How are we going to stop this if there are living ponies around activating them?!”
A soft hoof on her shoulder ceased Twilight’s stammering. There was no light in Celestia’s eyes, and Twilight was afraid she already knew what her next statement would be. “While you and your friends did not awaken the Sins, you were still carriers of them.” Embracing her prized pupil, Celestia continued. “I believe they’ve found their power through your children. I wish it weren’t so, but all we can do now is try and fix this.”
Twilight somehow found comfort in the warmth of her clutch. “We’re not going to hurt them are we?” Her voice cracked, which brought wetness to her eyes. “We can’t. We won’t.”
“No.” Celestia pulled away, stiffening. “The power of the Sins will keep growing stronger while they are a part of our world. They’re feeding off of them, and the darkness beneath us will rise in time.” She craned her neck to face the ceiling. “But for now, the light above us will keep the darkness at bay. However if we don’t act, that time will come to an end.”
“How can we stop it?”
“I’m afraid we cannot, my faithful student.” Celestia once again stood up tall, looking more regal than she had in a long time. “But they can.”
