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>"Good morning mother, how did you sleep?"
>I am perfect, I am pure
>I am the absolution,
>I am the ultimate
>I am the only
>I am the one to bring this land to peace
>I am the one to protect this world
>I am perfect, I am pure
>I am eternal
>I am, alone
>Twilight awoke in her bed, a cold sweat covering her
>She felt as though she may vomit, not from nausea, but this eerie feeling that enveloped her
>It was that dream again, of him
>In the beginning, before he turned, she felt close to him, almost, compassionate
>But he did not know emotion, such things belittled him
>He was unfeeling
>Incapable of knowing the nature of the spirit
>And she had suffered from this fact
>It would not be a stretch to say she cared for him, more than any other p0ny would
>But it didn't matter, he was nuetral, in all aspects
>His body, his mind, his soul
>He did not share these emotional connections as Twilight felt
"It doesn't matter Twilight, he betrayed you. He betrayed everyone."
>As she shifted from her bed, getting up, staring at her quarters
>A simple bed, a single bookshelf, packed tight with tomes of various sizes and colours
>Most damaged beyond repair, knowledge, lost
>The room smelled of basalt and mildew, the walls dry and cracked
>A small latern hung from a peg in the ceiling
>Twilight cast a small ball of light that floated up into the enclosing of the lantern, bathing the room in a dim light
>There was a rather large desk, patially cracked and broken
>A few books laid stacked messily next to several standing viles and flasks, one underneath a crudely made titration rigment
>A Yellow brown liquid dripped from a filtered plunker into a particular flask that contained a slated blue amorphis liquid
>Twilight picked up celestia's horn from her bedside and walked it over to the desk
"I'm sorry princess, but I must do what is needed."
>Using her magic, twilight twisted the cock, stopping the drip, and took the blue liquid from it's resting place
>She carried them to the other side of the room, to a small stand that held a plated burner
>Settling the flask on the burner, she opened one of the drawers revealing a multited of different leaves, barks, seeds, flits, and wood shavings
>She levitated three long thick leaves into the air, wrapping them tightly around the horn, then fitting some yellow flits into the end, before closing off the leaves
>A thin purple string appeared around the leaves, wrapping the opposite direction of the leaves, then doubling back and tying ends
>She then emersed the wrapped horn in the blue substance, bubbles slowly escaping as the horn sank
>She stared at the flask, her eyes beginning to water, before turning away
>Today was a day like any other, even through the ravages of the outside world, this community managed to survive
>Twilight walked the pathed corridors of rock to the clearing, Utopia
>She, among others, had come to find this her resolute, sanctuary
>Among them, was one approaching her
>"Twlight Sparkle, I did not expect to see you so soon, the journey should have taken you till next moon"
>Zecora
>She has certainly been one of the most and only helpful of the others
>And quite so much more intelligent than the rest
>But, it's that quirk to her is a bit.....
>"Surely I trust you found what you seek, might you tell me
>Annoying
>Granted, she's upfront and honest, even to the point of apathy
>It's nice that she's straight forward, but it comes ay a toll
"I could only get one, the horn."
>"A horn you say? A a powerful magic I see, but what came of the other three?"
>Twilight looked to the floor, then to Zecora
"There aren't anymore dragons around, I don't know if they're hiding or ...."
>She stopped dead, she couldn't finish the setence
>"A dragon's soul we will need, as well as the heart to make it bleed"
"I know I know! But there are no more dragons, they're all gone."
>Zecora shuffled in her stance, stalling for what she did not wish to bring up
>"I am sorry to ask of this, but what of the young dragon-"
"They're ALL gone, okay?! All of them. Gone."
>Zecora shifted her glance away slightly
>"It would be for the best to sacrifice, the one life for those of the many to save, it would suffice."
"Zecora!!"
>Twilight voice was hoarse and seething with anger and disgust
>Catching herself, she withdraw, stipening her anger
>"I am sorry to make such a brash taction, but these times, may call for such an action ."
>Twilight grimaced, she was right, desperate times .....
"NO! If I betray my friends, then I'm no better than him!"
"I would never do such a thing to Spike, I can't."
>Holding back the same tears every time is getting really old, really fast
>But Twilight still forced herself to stave them off
>"I'm ... sorry, I was a fool to say such a thing, please, forgive my selfish being"
>Twilight stared at her front legs upon the dirt
"It's .... it's fine, I ... I don't even know what happened to spike."
>A silence fell between the two
"It doesn't matter anyway, all the dragons are gone, their brains were as small as their bodies were large."
"Trying to take on Discord, and then him, it was suicide."
>"Perhaps, there may be other dragons, small not huge, who have taken refuge."
"I don't know, if hey are out thwere, they would be near impossible to find, let alone being able to handle one."
"And if in groups, they could prove to be more than their worth."
>Twilight straightened up
"Zecora, is it possible to substitute the dragon's soul?"
>Zecora half turned, facing the wall of bottled brews
>"I am afraid I do not know, This concoction is of ancient tongue. To understand it fully we require one of the elden young."
>Elden young, that's a name Twilight hadn't heard in a long while
>The old peace keepers of the lost lands
>It had been in one of her books, she first took note of them
>And it after Discords rising, Princess Celestia had mentioned the ways of the old
>A magic powerful enough to shape the very fabric of space and time
>A magic held by theirselves, not to be trusted in mortals grasp
>Beings to create existence
>Gods
>Twilight sank into the soft padding strewn across her bed and sighed
>A depressive felling creeping over her, she was running out of time
>Every new day was a day closer to him finding their hold
>When their time would finally end
>When the world will fall it's final time, and be lost to this chaos
>Twilight looked the the flask containing the blue liquid and Celestia's horn
>A thin opal white mist rose off the surface where a thick layer of light blue bubbles had formed
>Good, it's working
>Twilight laid back, her head rested on a small pile of gathered hay.
>The smell of hay filled her nostrils
>Fresh cut hay, at the apple's farm
>The smell of the barn full of hay, the cellar of apples, Granny Smith's sweet apple pie
>Her friends, gathered around with her, glasses full of Applejack's new drink
>Apple of course, but sparkling cider. Delicious
>Even Rarity had formally praised Applejack on her achievement
>Pinkie, of course, the most estatic begged her to make it everyday, swear hat p0ny even cries bubble gum
>Rainbow, with her hoof around AJ's neck, holding her close
>She had always cared about Applejack more than any other p0ny, nothing personal though
>She loved AJ, and that made her happy
>And Fluttershy, sitting to the side, drinking her cider, at least before Pinkie pulled her up, dancing or something
>It was Pinkie, she was, .... different
>But Fluttershy, always looked so helpless, so scared so ....
>The image of Fluttershy's corpes flashed into Twilight's mind
> ....... dead .....
>Twilight awoke with a startle, her heart racing
>placing a hoof on her chest, she looked off to the wall she had arrived through before
>Just right through there, She's right there
"She's right there .... and you couldn't save her."
>Her head in her hooves now
"She was right there Twilight! Why couldn't you save her?! Why?! Why?! Why?!"
>With each 'why' Twilight knocked a hoof to her head
"Why can't you keep your friends safe?!"
>Hitting herself
"Why?!"
>Again
"Why?!"
>Again
"WHY?!"
>With a final strike, she clipped her snout, blood trickling out her nose, scratches and bruises forming on her face
"WHY ARE YOU SO STUPID?! WHY ARE YOU SO FUCKING USELESS?!!"
>She was holding herself, tears streaming down her face, mixing with the blood spattered on the floor
>From the clearing, nearly every p0ny could hear her wails echoing from the halls leading to her room
>No one dared to go to her, either out of fear, or just knowing they would be of any help
>No one dared to go to her, except
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mvvFnR0kJFw
>upon entering the room, there laid Twilight, curled up, sobbing
>Walking to the purple p0ny Applejack climbed onto the bed alongside Twilight
>"Look here sugercube, ya can't keep blaming yerself fer what happened ta them. It wasn't your fault, it was all cause that rat Discord, not you."
>Aj nudged her a bit, bringing her head up
>"Ah know you've been keepin all this inside fer so long, but ya need to let it go."
>She wiped the tears and blood from Twilight's cheek, smearing a bit into her fur
>"Ah'm sorry ta say it, but yes, Pinkie and Fluttershy are gone. But it wasn't your fault. We knew going inta this that it'd be dangerous, but we jus wasn't ready."
"But the princess trusted me to watch over everyone. She gave me the task to keep you all safe,... and I failed her."
>Twilight buried her face back in her hooves
"I failed her and now there's no way I can ever-"
>"Will ya shut up already?!"
>Twilight looked up, wide eyed to her friend who wore a face more of annoyance than sympathy
"Wha ... b-but I..."
>"Listen, I know yer sad about our friends bein gone an all, but layin here cryin ain't gonna do a damn thing fer no one."
>Twilight sniffled, looking over her friend
>She's right
>"Now you listen ta me Twi, We're all mournin our friend's passin, but we gotta stay strong an carry on. Not jus fer ourselves, but fer their sake as well. Just layin around an waitin fer the end, they woulda died fer nothin! Heck, all teir sacrifice, gone fer nothin."
>She's right
>She always is
"I'm .... I'm sorry, Applejack... I know we have to be strong, for them ... Bu I can't do it alone."
>"Well a'course ah'm gonna be helpin ya, ah wasn't gonna give ya a choice fer that one."
"Twilight smiled, a rare occurance these days
"Thank you, AJ"
>"No problem at all sweetie,"
>Applejack's expression became serious
>"Now, ah hear fer this thing you an Zecora are cookin up, ya'll need a ... dragon's souls?"
"Yes, we need the soul of a dragon, AND the hert of another."
>Twilight sat up, turning her head to the side at mentioning the dragon's heart.
>"Another? So ya need two dragon's then huh? Sheesh, gotta pick the difficult stuff, don'tcha?"
"Sorry, but it's the only thing we know of to use for the tonic. Zecora said it's of Elden young origin, but she only know so much of their language. We'd nee one of them here to translate it all. But they're long gone."
>"Elden young? An jus who in tarnation is that?"
>Twilight perked up a bit, it had been ages since she had been able to tech someone something. Whether AJ was just giving her this, or if she onestly didn't know, it didn't matter, Twilight wanted to enjoy this
"Well you see, the Elden young were the acnient ones, the beings of old, who shaped the world around them as they saw fit."
>AJ had a look of pure confusion
>"So wait, if they're so old, why're theycalled young?"
>Wow, this p0ny sersiously doesn't know shit about history
"Well, they're called Elden because they're of elden times, and young because they have eternal youth. They were immortals."
>AJ's confusion deepened
>"Immortal? Then how are they not here now if an they can't die?"
"That's just it, no one knows what happened to them, or if they rvrn existed at all. All that's left are the ruins and the old texts that predate record of any creatures within Equestria and the outer lands."
>"Wait, you mean their old homes 'ave been around before ... life?"
"No, they were alive, or, at least they might have been."
>"Wait wait wait! Whaddaya mean might? An you said 'if they existed', so did they er not?"
"I don't know, there's only the texts that tell of them. We don't know if they reqlly did exist, or if it's all just stories and beliefs of those before us."
>"Well then, how do we tell which is which?"
>Twilight looked down, saddened
"We would have to ask someone who was there back then, some one who would have lived in those times. But the only ones who could survive that long would the the princesses, or ..."
>Twilight grimaced
"Or Discord."

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LaM9YRUsDXs

>"Good morning mother, how did you sleep?"


>I am perfect, I am pure
>I am the absolution,
>I am the ultimate
>I am the only
>I am the one to bring this land to peace
>I am the one to protect this world
>I am perfect, I am pure
>I am eternal
>I am, alone

>Twilight awoke in her bed, a cold sweat covering her
>She felt as though she may vomit, not from nausea, but this eerie feeling that enveloped her
>It was that dream again, of him
>In the beginning, before he turned, she felt close to him, almost, compassionate
>But he did not know emotion, such things belittled him
>He was unfeeling
>Incapable of knowing the nature of the spirit
>And she had suffered from this fact
>It would not be a stretch to say she cared for him, more than any other p0ny would
>But it didn't matter, he was nuetral, in all aspects
>His body, his mind, his soul
>He did not share these emotional connections as Twilight felt
"It doesn't matter Twilight, he betrayed you. He betrayed everyone."
>As she shifted from her bed, getting up, staring at her quarters
>A simple bed, a single bookshelf, packed tight with tomes of various sizes and colours
>Most damaged beyond repair, knowledge, lost
>The room smelled of basalt and mildew, the walls dry and cracked
>A small latern hung from a peg in the ceiling
>Twilight cast a small ball of light that floated up into the enclosing of the lantern, bathing the room in a dim light
>There was a rather large desk, patially cracked and broken
>A few books laid stacked messily next to several standing viles and flasks, one underneath a crudely made titration rigment
>A Yellow brown liquid dripped from a filtered plunker into a particular flask that contained a slated blue amorphis liquid
>Twilight picked up celestia's horn from her bedside and walked it over to the desk
"I'm sorry princess, but I must do what is needed."
>Using her magic, twilight twisted the cock, stopping the drip, and took the blue liquid from it's resting place
>She carried them to the other side of the room, to a small stand that held a plated burner
>Settling the flask on the burner, she opened one of the drawers revealing a multited of different leaves, barks, seeds, flits, and wood shavings
>She levitated three long thick leaves into the air, wrapping them tightly around the horn, then fitting some yellow flits into the end, before closing off the leaves
>A thin purple string appeared around the leaves, wrapping the opposite direction of the leaves, then doubling back and tying ends
>She then emersed the wrapped horn in the blue substance, bubbles slowly escaping as the horn sank
>She stared at the flask, her eyes beginning to water, before turning away

>Today was a day like any other, even through the ravages of the outside world, this community managed to survive
>Twilight walked the pathed corridors of rock to the clearing, Utopia
>She, among others, had come to find this her resolute, sanctuary
>Among them, was one approaching her
>"Twlight Sparkle, I did not expect to see you so soon, the journey should have taken you till next moon"
>Zecora
>She has certainly been one of the most and only helpful of the others
>And quite so much more intelligent than the rest
>But, it's that quirk to her is a bit.....
>"Surely I trust you found what you seek, might you tell me
>Annoying
>Granted, she's upfront and honest, even to the point of apathy
>It's nice that she's straight forward, but it comes ay a toll
"I could only get one, the horn."
>"A horn you say? A a powerful magic I see, but what came of the other three?"
>Twilight looked to the floor, then to Zecora
"There aren't anymore dragons around, I don't know if they're hiding or ...."
>She stopped dead, she couldn't finish the setence
>"A dragon's soul we will need, as well as the heart to make it bleed"
"I know I know! But there are no more dragons, they're all gone."
>Zecora shuffled in her stance, stalling for what she did not wish to bring up
>"I am sorry to ask of this, but what of the young dragon-"
"They're ALL gone, okay?! All of them. Gone."
>Zecora shifted her glance away slightly
>"It would be for the best to sacrifice, the one life for those of the many to save, it would suffice."

"Zecora!!"
>Twilight voice was hoarse and seething with anger and disgust
>Catching herself, she withdraw, stipening her anger
>"I am sorry to make such a brash taction, but these times, may call for such an action ."
>Twilight grimaced, she was right, desperate times .....
"NO! If I betray my friends, then I'm no better than him!"
"I would never do such a thing to Spike, I can't."
>Holding back the same tears every time is getting really old, really fast
>But Twilight still forced herself to stave them off
>"I'm ... sorry, I was a fool to say such a thing, please, forgive my  selfish being"
>Twilight stared at her front legs upon the dirt
"It's .... it's fine, I ... I don't even know what happened to spike."
>A silence fell between the two
"It doesn't matter anyway, all the dragons are gone, their brains were as small as their bodies were large."
"Trying to take on Discord, and then him, it was suicide."
>"Perhaps, there may be other dragons, small not huge, who have taken refuge."
"I don't know, if hey are out thwere, they would be near impossible to find, let alone being able to handle one."
"And if in groups, they could prove to be more than their worth."
>Twilight straightened up
"Zecora, is it possible to substitute the dragon's soul?"
>Zecora half turned, facing the wall of bottled brews
>"I am afraid I do not know, This concoction is of ancient tongue. To understand it fully we require one of the elden young."
>Elden young, that's a name Twilight hadn't heard in a long while
>The old peace keepers of the lost lands
>It had been in one of her books, she first took note of them
>And it after Discords rising, Princess Celestia had mentioned the ways of the old
>A magic powerful enough to shape the very fabric of space and time
>A magic held by theirselves, not to be trusted in mortals grasp
>Beings to create existence
>Gods

>Twilight sank into the soft padding strewn across her bed and sighed
>A depressive felling creeping over her, she was running out of time
>Every new day was a day closer to him finding their hold
>When their time would finally end
>When the world will fall it's final time, and be lost to this chaos
>Twilight looked the the flask containing the blue liquid and Celestia's horn
>A thin opal white mist rose off the surface where a thick layer of light blue bubbles had formed
>Good, it's working
>Twilight laid back, her head rested on a small pile of gathered hay.
>The smell of hay filled her nostrils
>Fresh cut hay, at the apple's farm
>The smell of the barn full of hay, the cellar of apples, Granny Smith's sweet apple pie
>Her friends, gathered around with her, glasses full of Applejack's new drink
>Apple of course, but sparkling cider. Delicious
>Even Rarity had formally praised Applejack on her achievement
>Pinkie, of course, the most estatic begged her to make it everyday, swear hat p0ny even cries bubble gum
>Rainbow, with her hoof around AJ's neck, holding her close
>She had always cared about Applejack more than any other p0ny, nothing personal though
>She loved AJ, and that made her happy
>And Fluttershy, sitting to the side, drinking her cider, at least before Pinkie pulled her up, dancing or something
>It was Pinkie, she was, .... different
>But Fluttershy, always looked so helpless, so scared so ....
>The image of Fluttershy's corpes flashed into Twilight's mind
> ....... dead .....

>Twilight awoke with a startle, her heart racing
>placing a hoof on her chest, she looked off to the wall she had arrived through before
>Just right through there, She's right there
"She's right there .... and you couldn't save her."
>Her head in her hooves now
"She was right there Twilight! Why couldn't you save her?! Why?! Why?! Why?!"
>With each 'why' Twilight knocked a hoof to her head
"Why can't you keep your friends safe?!"
>Hitting herself
"Why?!"
>Again
"Why?!"
>Again
"WHY?!"
>With a final strike, she clipped her snout, blood trickling out her nose, scratches and bruises forming on her face
"WHY ARE YOU SO STUPID?! WHY ARE YOU SO FUCKING USELESS?!!"
>She was holding herself, tears streaming down her face, mixing with the blood spattered on the floor
>From the clearing, nearly every p0ny could hear her wails echoing from the halls leading to her room
>No one dared to go to her, either out of fear, or just knowing they would be of any help
>No one dared to go to her, except

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mvvFnR0kJFw

>upon entering the room, there laid Twilight, curled up, sobbing
>Walking to the purple p0ny Applejack climbed onto the bed alongside Twilight
>"Look here sugercube, ya can't keep blaming yerself fer what happened ta them. It wasn't your fault, it was all cause that rat Discord, not you."
>Aj nudged her a bit, bringing her head up
>"Ah know you've been keepin all this inside fer so long, but ya need to let it go."
>She wiped the tears and blood from Twilight's cheek, smearing a bit into her fur
>"Ah'm sorry ta say it, but yes, Pinkie and Fluttershy are gone. But it wasn't your fault. We knew going inta this that it'd be dangerous, but we jus wasn't ready."
"But the princess trusted me to watch over everyone. She gave me the task to keep you all safe,... and I failed her."
>Twilight buried her face back in her hooves
"I failed her and now there's no way I can ever-"
>"Will ya shut up already?!"
>Twilight looked up, wide eyed to her friend who wore a face more of annoyance than sympathy
"Wha ... b-but I..."
>"Listen, I know yer sad about our friends bein gone an all, but layin here cryin ain't gonna do a damn thing fer no one."
>Twilight sniffled, looking over her friend
>She's right
>"Now you listen ta me Twi, We're all mournin our friend's passin, but we gotta stay strong an carry on. Not jus fer ourselves, but fer their sake as well. Just layin around an waitin fer the end, they woulda died fer nothin! Heck, all teir sacrifice, gone fer nothin."
>She's right
>She always is
"I'm .... I'm sorry, Applejack... I know we have to be strong, for them ... Bu I can't do it alone."
>"Well a'course ah'm gonna be helpin ya, ah wasn't gonna give ya a choice fer that one."
"Twilight smiled, a rare occurance these days
"Thank you, AJ"
>"No problem at all sweetie,"

>Applejack's expression became serious
>"Now, ah hear fer this thing you an Zecora are cookin up, ya'll need a ... dragon's souls?"
"Yes, we need the soul of a dragon, AND the hert of another."
>Twilight sat up, turning her head to the side at mentioning the dragon's heart.
>"Another? So ya need two dragon's then huh? Sheesh, gotta pick the difficult stuff, don'tcha?"
"Sorry, but it's the only thing we know of to use for the tonic. Zecora said it's of Elden young origin, but she only know so much of their language. We'd nee one of them here to translate it all. But they're long gone."
>"Elden young? An jus who in tarnation is that?"
>Twilight perked up a bit, it had been ages since she had been able to tech someone something. Whether AJ was just giving her this, or if she onestly didn't know, it didn't matter, Twilight wanted to enjoy this
"Well you see, the Elden young were the acnient ones, the beings of old, who shaped the world around them as they saw fit."
>AJ had a look of pure confusion
>"So wait, if they're so old, why're theycalled young?"
>Wow, this p0ny sersiously doesn't know shit about history
"Well, they're called Elden because they're of elden times, and young because they have eternal youth. They were immortals."
>AJ's confusion deepened
>"Immortal? Then how are they not here now if an they can't die?"
"That's just it, no one knows what happened to them, or if they rvrn existed at all. All that's left are the ruins and the old texts that predate record of any creatures within Equestria and the outer lands."
>"Wait, you mean their old homes 'ave been around before ... life?"
"No, they were alive, or, at least they might have been."
>"Wait wait wait! Whaddaya mean might? An you said 'if they existed', so did they er not?"
"I don't know, there's only the texts that tell of them. We don't know if they reqlly did exist, or if it's all just stories and beliefs of those before us."
>"Well then, how do we tell which is which?"
>Twilight looked down, saddened
"We would have to ask someone who was there back then, some one who would have lived in those times. But the only ones who could survive that long would the the princesses, or ..."
>Twilight grimaced
"Or Discord."

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