Title:           Bad End Starlight
Author:          qinop
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First Edit:      Monday 4th of July 2016 12:29:04 AM CDT
Last Edit:       Monday 4th of July 2016 12:29:04 AM CDT

>"This is the future you chose, Starlight."
>You almost don't hear her words, the sight is so jarring
>The dust laden winds are the only movement on the wasteland
>Your only defense from getting sand on you or in your eyes is your mage armor, which you haven't dismissed yet
>A scowling Twilight steps into your view
>Her tattered lab coat flutters in the breeze as she removes her glasses
>"I kept trying to tell you." She glares at the lenses as she wipes them
>After finding them sufficiently clean, she sets them back on her nose, tipping them back with a pair of crossed fingers
>You don't have words
>All you can do is gulp and look back over the horizon
"I don't understand."
>"Of course you don't. How could you?"
>You hear her stepping toward you, her sneakers scraping against the sand
>"You just kept pushing and pushing and pushing, trying to make the perfect world by changing the smallest details."
>You didn't ask for this
>You didn't want this!
>Twilight stops next to you, looking out onto the world with a scowl
>"You know, some iterations, I just sat back and tried to enjoy my friends' company."
"I just wanted a world where everyone was equal!"
>She seems to ignore your outburst
>Those big violet eyes just leer out at the sand
>"Congratulations."
>Your brow furrows and you cock your head
>She looks at you out of the corner of her eye
>Twilight rolls her head back and sneers. "You've made a world where no one but you and I exist. Both of us being removed from time, that means you've committed genocide with your idiotic time looping."
>Twilight gives you a withering look and turns back to the horizon
>"It isn't that bad, though."
>She turns and walks back to the crystal map, swinging one leg over the other, and drumming her fingers over her knee as the map activates
>You look around as you walk back to the map
>Once you have a seat, you ask, "What's good about it?"
>She juts out her lower lip and shake her head. "I didn't say anything about it being good."