Four years had passed with great hatred upon the younger sister, but the eldest sister still had faith in her younger. They were the creators, the core of the planet and without them the world would surely crumble into mid dust. Equestria never not once for a second crumbled and was still keeping in touch without the younger sisters love but it all had its meaning it’s all connected and flowing through the elder sister for she had more great power than Princess Luna would ever have. Princess Luna knew this all along and started her rage across all of Equestria, forcing shadow and mist throughout the night causing panic and havoc for night creatures and its sleepers.
The elder sister was furious but still fair; she tried to reason with her younger sister but the younger sister hesitated and for more nights passed more problems evolved upon this land of slow perfection. Her passive actions were too careless for the Equestrians just as the younger had been treated by them, but the eldest sister couldn’t just sit there on her great golden thrown overseeing many in fear. She just had to do something about Princess Luna and her rage upon every soul.
In yet another night of shadow the eldest sister lowered her faith for Princess Luna and banished her to the moon for 1000 years to live her life’s punishment. They were still sisters and the eldest sister still loved her younger sister but she still admitted to doing well by sending her to the moon for a numbered time of 1000 years. When Princess Luna was banished to the moon she cursed with her never ending life ‘the night I come back from my slumber I will rise again and take what I deserve, for I am Nightmare Moon and I will, I will take what belongs to me…The glory and beauty of my night sky’ ‘and that night…will last…forever’.
When the universe was young and empty, there lived two beings of pure energy. The power they held within their very souls could rend worlds apart, just as Easley as they could create worlds from nothing. They were the Elder Sisters.
With a mere thought their power could supersede the very laws of physics put in place by nature and be manipulated to meet their winds; they truly were the lords of their realm. And within one faithful moment it was decided collectively between them that a world shall be created.
A world inhabited by creatures in their image, a world they would rule thoughtfully and fairly, a world with known universally is a world of peace and beauty, a world that would be free from evil and hatred, a world that was perfect. A world called Equestria. And perfect it was; beautiful spectacles one could only dream of were created from black but nothingness. But careless isn’t focused sorcery. The sisters would work tiresome for days, months, years and eeyonce to make this world a paradise of perfection. Flawless representation of their own imaginations, they created the sun a source of warmth, light and energy during the day to be controlled by the elder sister. They created the moon an eerie and haunting beauty for their adoring of the night sky controlled by the younger sister.
They gave their subjects everything they could possibly need or want, that truly was perfection. But was it really, was there no flaw in their plan, nothing could flow this smoothly no matter how powerful you are. When free will exists problems will follow and this story is not without its problems.
When one became jealous a thread was pulled from the fabric of reality. The flow of time in the ever present omnipotence of space began to falter. Something had changed, and that change was within none other than the younger sister. A feeling of hatred brewed within the younger, a feeling of jealousy neglected pure rage the feelings infested and grew stronger within the body of the younger and she focused them towards her eldest sister,’ it wasn’t fair’ why was she ignored by the puny creatures she had created how dare they no mind to her beautiful sky, her dark and mysterious night her pure and flawless moon ‘how dare they’. This wasn’t perfect, it was never perfect and it will never be perfect her princess Luna. No one should be this ungrateful, no one deserves this kind of treatment this ignorance its…it’s not fair. It…it will never be fair for her.
Is she not royalty? Is she not good enough? Her sister gets all of the glory she worked tirelessly through the night providing cool air for your thankless and useless bodies, providing day time for the nocturnal and the rest for the masses. Is she a fake to you? A double…a lesser being, she is still a princess and she will take what is rightfully hers.
