The Dark Side of the Sun

Two Moon Cycles Later...

"Luna that clover better be going those bags, not into thine mouth!"

"Yes, Tia," came the reply from across the meadow.

According to the map Luna, Discord, and I were half way across the Unicorn Range Mountains. From the mountains warm salty air blew down from somewhere across their immense reach. This breeze made the plants around us perform a quivering kind of waltz. Waltzing. A small sigh escaped me. How long since we had danced, our regal step as silent as starlight?

Too long.

It was time to change that, we told ourself. Even if we were out of practice, Luna and Discord were across the vast expanse of pink-and-green that was clover. Only the sun would see me. It could be my partner. Slowly we dropped into a sweeping curtsy, startling a few butterflies into flight.

"It is our pleasure," We whispered gazing up at the cloudless sky and taking in the melody of the wind.

To accompany this beat our heart joined with the radiant warmth and a elating pulsing meter only we could hear began to play out. Taking a deep breath we stretched out our legs and tried to recall what our mother taught me about dancing. As we absorbed the warm sunlight we let this knowledge fade. It was rude to keep a partner waiting. Slowly, our heavily lashed lids closed.

A-one-and-a-two-and-a-one-two...

We started to twirl gracefully, my fresh-picked flowers swayed to the beat thumping in our ears but they did not spill. Their gentle rustling joined the symphony. More steps played out below in our blindness. Leaps and spins that caused the grass to gasp and murmur. Soon the ground seemed to fade beneath our hooves. We became so absorbed in movement, we swear it faded all together. We so badly wanted to view this feat. We were afraid though. Would the opening of our eyes spoil the moment?

Just...

...One...

...Little...

...Peek...

The thick lashes flew open, exposing all. The meter was silenced and the world seemed to stop. A new song emerged. The song of my heart, thumping wildly. I...we...are hundreds of lengths off the ground. From here we could see Luna and Discord, both who looked ever so small below us. My flower bags are still on and unspilled their fresh picked rations a vibrant green. We look to our sides. We had nearly forgotten but our wings flapped softly, we noticed long white flight feathers, graceful and sleek. In the sky our mane and tail no longer dragged but billowed around me in streams of thick, cloudy pink.

I am touching the sky.

...

Two weeks later

All of us agreed to stay in the fertile meadow with its gentle wings and tasty clover. Luna could not stop asking us about the whole dancing-in-the-sky event. Every time we talked it seemed she had a new question relating to flight. Little did I know stranger things would happen.

One night feeling safe and warm with our bellies full, an excited Discord, Luna, and I decided to stargaze. Luna sat in the grass with Discord and between them I floated like a butterfly, refusing to be grounded. The stars were twinkling so irresistably that even we agreed. We had to watch them. No harm of any kind could befall us here. As we stared reds and pinks faded to blues, purples, blacks, and colors I could not place. Soon these became illuminated as orchards of stars shed their gold-white light joined by a solitary moon whose silvery blue attempted to humbly mix with the stars' glow.

It was at this moment on a midsummer night something extraordinary happened. Something that will remain in our minds forever. But what might have been the most important is how this event changed me. Out of nowhere the starry sky exploded into ribbons of color: pink, blue, and yellow. Every other fathomable shade of pastel shimmered between these main ribbons in crystalline manner. Luna was overly awed by this. A little too awed. She turned to me and lightning quick and begged me. She was pleading that it was important and since I could fly I should go up there. Luna believed it was signal from Mother and Father. If I could fly fast enough to go receive the message, she reasoned, we might be able to know where they are hiding. We agreed to this and glided up. These lights were not as high in the sky as one would have thought but that did not make them any less brilliant. Now that we were this far up the darkness, which was still spooky, enveloped us.

What were we supposed to do?

The stripes shimmered from the reflected light with an aurora beauty. We were entranced by this. How lovely, it was almost like we could hug it.

Gingerly, we stretched out a hoof...and touched it.Instantly, a sharp gasp was wrought from our lips. We had expected to feel pain for this foolish choice. Instead I felt wondrous love and colossal amounts of energy infest my insides and encircle us.

What was this power?

More importantly; why wasn't this energy...theirs? Upset and confused I tried to withdraw our hoof from this force. As we pulled, slowly my hoof came out spinning back at me until it smacked us square in the eye. Our magically charged hoof struck with such a force we were sent flying out of control. Like a shooting star I fell to the terrain below. Slowly my eyes closed until fear of crashing faded along with our alertness.

...

Wethinks it was afternoon when we arose in an unfamiliar part of the meadow.

How long...? What happened...?

The memories of last night came and hit. They hit harder then the pain in my head and the soreness of my legs. In the distance a racket emerged. A very concerned racket.

"Tia! Tia! Tia? Tia? Tia?! Tia!!!!"

The familiar tone of the voice caught us off-guard. Who...? Luna came over the hill and bounded up to us. A smile exploded on her face and she dashed over hooves encircling us tightly. Quickly, I became more sore, feeling further bruised. If she embraced us any tighter we would turn as blue as she!

Ages seemed to pass in my head before she let go. Luna drew back a bit and her eyes widened as she gazed somewhere near our face.

"Tia...what did you do with...what happened to your mane?!"

What did she mean?

We gazed down and saw what she meant. When we touched that crystal light it changed us in some way. Now I saw how. Our formerly pink mane and tail was now domianatly streaked with green, blue, and purple. An ever so slight golden hue seemed to dance around the pink bits. We were colored just like a crystal prisim now.

Shakily we rose.

...

When we arrived back at camp with Luna, Discord stared at me like he had been hit with something.

"Celestia...what did you do to your mane...and tail?!"

Only three beings called me Celestia. Discord...and the greatest scum to ever walk this land. Scum we will never acknowledge again. We spit at their hooves and 'boo' at their backsides!

Briefly we explained to him what happened. During that discussion we noticed a random shimmer in our mane . Pleased, our heart skipped a beat.

We are growing.

It was a little after lunch when Luna asked us the dreaded question.

"Tia what was the message Mommy and Daddy had for us?"

We swallowed our clover abruptly and choked due to discomfort.

"Luna...that light...it was not... from them."

Luna dropped everything she grasped in her magic. Her face paled went slack and her eyes grew big.

Quickly we added a curt ending. "We are sorry."

It did nothing. Luna`s eyes became enormous, wet, and....unforgiving?!

Against my will our eyes began to fill with tears, but when we saw her final expression....

I almost wished I was dead.

...

Present Day

We left that meadow forever. Or at least Luna did, I think. Discord did. It`s not like he cared much. Mentally I never did. Luna wouldn't stop crying, you know? She cried for an entire month. I counted every day.  Every unbearable day. You killed me. You hear that?

Hmm?

Noctus and Lumina...if you are out there, if you still exist you broke the heart of your only daughter that day.

The one that never gave up.

And still hasn't.