Black Butler: Equestrian Love

Twilight Sparkle was walking through the royal hall, as she approached Princess Celestia upon her throne. "You wanted to see me, Princess?" She asked, slightly tense. Princess Celestia doesn't call Twilight to the palace very often. She remembered Spike reading that it was urgent.

"Yes, Twilight," Princess Celestia began, her tone was grim. "Its the magic mirror. We've detected something wrong with it. Its becoming more and more breakable, and fragile," She began explaining.

"Mirrors are naturally fragile, but how much more fragile is it now?" She asked. Celestia exhaled heavily.

"Enough to the point where if you much as tap the glass, it would shatter." She replied. "This mirror is suppose to be an almost unbreakable glass, but its been a while since we've used it." She added. It was true it had been nearly two years since the mirror had been used, but why must it become more fragile if it isn't been used?

"Do you have any idea why its become more fragile?" Twilight asked, befuddled.

"Unfortunately, Luna and I have had trouble figuring it out. Not even Cadence or Shining Armor could figure it out!" Celestia replied.

There was a silence, until Twilight broke it with a sigh. "Would you like my friends and I to take a look at it?" She asked. Celestia's frown then curved into a faint smile.

"If you think you might be able to figure out the mystery in this, then yes." She said. Twilight then nodded, and walked out of the throne room. On her way out of the palace, she decided to skip taking the train and fly back to Ponyville. She knew it might drain her energy, but it could be worth it.

After Twilight got back to Ponyville, her back ached from carrying her weight in the sky. She had Spike write separate letters to her five friends, saying to meet her at the library and that it was crucial they hurry.

"Why so urgent, Twilight?" Spike asked her.

"Just write it, Spike!" Twilight snapped. Spike shrugged, and wrote down what Twilight had told him. After all five letters had been written, Spike sent them via fireballs. Twilight laid on her bed, letting her wings rest from flying from Canterlot to Ponyville.

"What was it that Celestia called you to the palace for anyway?" Spike asked. Twilight narrowed her eyes at him, but then a deep sigh escaped her lips.

"She called me about the mirror that sent me to the human world," Twilight answered him, barely any emotion in her voice.

"What's wrong with it?" Spike continued. Must you ask so much? Twilight thought, and she looked in Spike's eyes.

"Its becoming more fragile. We don't know why, but we intend to find out. The girls better get here soon," She replied, slightly annoyed by Spike's constant questioning. Just as Twilight was getting comfortable on her bed, there was a knock on the door. Twilight groaned, and trotted out of the bed, downstairs and to the door.

"That must be them..." She muttered, using her magic to open the door. It was the five friends.

"We got your message. What was so urgent?" Applejack asked, utterly befuddled by her friends sudden letter about a recent predicament.

"It's the magic mirror," The purple alicorn replied, a bit shaky. "I met with Princess Celestia earlier, and she spoke about it become more and more fragile by the day!" She added, a bit more frantic.

"Silly Twilight!" Pinkie laughed. "Every mirror is fragile!" She chuckled, finding her statement humorous.

"I know that Pinkie!" Twilight scoffed in response. "But it's getting increasingly fragile!" She added.

"Oh..." The pink pony replied.

Twilight simply nodded. "She explained that a simple tap could shatter it!" She said. Rainbow Dash raised an eyebrow.

"It's magic," She remarked. "Can't it fix itself?" She inquired.

Twilight shook her head. "I'm afraid that's not how magic works." She sighed. "It's such an ancient mirror, it was bound to happen at some point. But it being recently used must have seriously weakened it."

"Obviously!" Rarity scoffed. "Besides, the mirror hasn't had any proper T.L.C.," She added, flipping her curly main out of her face.

"What can we do?" Fluttershy asked in her naturally rasped voice.

Twilight took a moment to let her inquiry settle in. "We can attempt to fix it," She suggested. The five murmured among themselves, then nodded to their friend.

And off they were, returning to the fabulous and rather regal place known as Canterlot. Rarity was distracted on their way to the castle by the other ponies' fine jewels and clothing. That eventually leading to Rainbow Dash taking her by the tail and dragging her along. Soon, they arrived to the castle, and they went into the secret room that housed the mirror.

"That gorgeous piece!" Rarity cried in diva-like sorrow. "It looks dingy! Why don't they have servants to care for this magnificent art!" She added critically. In her mindset, a mirror was a form of "art". Rainbow Dash and Applejack rolled their eyes, turning their attention back to Twilight. The purple alicorn inspected the mirror carefully.

"It's showing it's age...such a pity," She commented, looking into her reflection. Pinkie Pie was bouncing in place next to Fluttershy. A bit confused, the pale yellow pegasus inquired Pinkie's jitters.

"I'm recovering from a Sugar Rush!" She squealed. Fluttershy looked somewhat worried at her friend.

"Well, be careful. Don't get too close to the mirror!" She spoke, eyes lightly closed as she thought to herself as she spoke. But she didn't notice Pinkie bounce toward Twilight.

"Gosh!" Pinkie squeaked. "IT looks so old!" She added, a painful looking smile across her face. Twilight turned her head to her, eyes widened.

"Pinkie! Not so close! You're bouncing and it might-" She was cut off by Pinkie's jitters carrying her only slightly closer to the mirror. Her mane only touched the glass for a second, and crash! The mirror burst into about three dozen pieces! The only bright side: It wasn't as many as Twilight first anticipated. Pinkie was pushed back by the burst of the mirror, and had fallen to the floor. But now, her jitters decreased.

All of the mares gasped in shock. Pinkie looked guilty. "Sorry, Twilight..." She sighed. Twilight bite her lip.

"Your apology is the least of our worries." She commented. "For now, we have to fix this mirror!" She cried. So they all began helping Twilight piece it all back together. They didn't have to use any source of adhesive, for they all magically stuck together. However, cracks were visible. In a matter of minutes, they were done and was looking round the room for any missing pieces.

"Well, that's done..." Twilight sighed with relief.

"Maybe we should go through to test it!" Pinkie suggested. Twilight thought for a moment, then nodded.

"Alright." She said. So they all lined up, starting with Twilight. But as she stuck her hoof through, a huge vortex shot through the mirror, and they were all sucked in! They went through a teleportation tunnel violently.

The six all fell onto a cold floor in a poorly lit room. Rarity landed onto Twilight, Fluttershy on Applejack, and Pinkie on Rainbow Dash. All soon recovering from their falls, they found themselves in a gothic-looking room. Coffins laid in the room, and different minor details gave the presence of the room an uneasy one.

"Twilight!" Rarity gasped. "Where are your wings!?" She exclaimed. Twlight's eyes widened.

"I-I'ts just this..." She began. but trailed off as she realized she was in a different place. "universe...?" She finished questionably. Rarity looked surprised at her.

"It this not the same place you landed two years ago?" She asked. Twilight turned over on her back, and looked at what she could see in the mirror.

"I look different..." She spoke, looking to her friends. They were all attired differently. In fact, their body structure was different! She lifted a (what should have been) hoof, seeing the same five separations and fleshy pad as she used to. But now was peach-colored. So was the rest of her friends. The only differences was the hair, eyes, and attire with the six.

"My my, look at what we've become!" Rarity gasped. All the others started looking over themselves, utterly confused. Twilight stood up on her two feet, and noticed she was wearing an orchid, dressy top with a darker shaded skirt, the design of her cutiemark was now barren on her right shoulder (which was slightly exposed) instead of both sides of her flank. She was also wearing knee-high white socks and purple six-inch heels. Her hair was straight, now only dark violet, and flowed to the end of her plot.

"I look like a prissy-little-missy!" Applejack commented, looking at the ivory, strapless crop-top and high-body tight orange plaid skirt. She even had orange, six-inch ankle boots. Her blonde hair was now in two long braids that showed in the front, her eyes more vivid colored than before. She must have lost her hat before they left, because she didn't have it. Her cutiemark laid in the same place as Twilight's was.

"I LOOK LIKE A GIRLY GIRL!!!" Rainbow Dash cried in despair. She was wearing a crop-top that showed her shoulder and had short sleeves, and had a white, breast slip under it, as it showed through the black lace up in her breast region. She wore a normal height, mini-skirt. She wore knee-high boots (six-inch), that were pure black. Her hair was now just electric blue, and her cutiemark showed on her collarbone. Her magenta eyes glowed in the reflection for herself. "THIS IS TERRIBLE!!!" She added, covering her eyes with her hands. Applejack rubbed her back.

Fluttershy took a moment to gather her thoughts about herself. Her dress had puffed sleeves, and came down her half her thigh. Her shoes were six-inch heels, and bright pink. She had thigh-high, white stockings that connected to her panties. The bit of string that connected them slightly shown. Her hair was a baby pink and pulled back into a long ponytail, and her eyes rested easily with the same color of cyan they have always remained. Her cutiemark also shown on her collarbone.

"I look..." She rasped. "So...confident..." She added, placing a gentle hand on her face. Rarity scanned over herself. Her hair was let down, eyes glimmered, and bright violet curls emerged from each end of her hair. She was wearing a tight, strapless, solid white dress. It laced up from the midsection and up. Thankfully, her pale skin under was covered by a white slip under her dress. She was also wearing thigh-highs, her string showing a bit more than Fluttershy's. Her shoes were baby blue and about as high as her stockings, and covered them completely (again, also six inches). Her cutiemark rested atop her breast, making it only slightly visual.

Pinkie jumped up, and looked at herself in the mirror. She had a bright yellow throw-over, and a bright pink, half-thigh long dress. It was aligned with light blue lace, and her shoes were both pale yellow. Her hair was puffy, thick, and dark pink. Her eyes remained normal. She cocked her head to the side, scanning herself over and over. Until she noticed a taller, manly figure in the background.

"Who's that, Twilight?" She asked, pointing in the reflection to a man with silver hair, a braid weaved into it. Long bangs covered his eyes, and a black top hat sat atop his head. He wore a black cloak, and his nails were black and extremely long. He smiled a painfully wide smile at the girls.

"Why, hello ladies!" He greeted, an eerie chuckle followed.