Alone

by FaelaArts

Rating: everyone
Tags: Princess Celestia, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Alternate Universe, Sad, Princess Luna
Length: 1124

Luna walks through the woods.

Luna stepped carefully through the underbrush, torch lighting the way as she used her magic to keep it lit despite the torrential downpour. Her fur was soaking wet, even the parts protected by her cloak. But she did not care. Luna had bigger worries than the rain.

For she was alone.

Published 2015-03-28 02:10:02 UTC
Last updated 2015-03-28 02:10:02 UTC

Moon

Luna opened her eyes, blinking at the moonlight dimly growing above her. Putting a hoof in front of her, she covered the moon with it, watching as a pale ring of light surrounded her hoof. A sad smile fell on her face, and she barked a short laugh.

Standing up, Luna flapped her wings a few times, dislodging the dead, dry leaves that clung to her. Putting her cloak on, she glanced around the forest. Blackened stumps surrounded her, standing straight despite their fragile appearance. Luna looked to the ground below her, grass long since burned away. Bowing her head, she lit her torch, and began to walk.

Steps crunching loudly, her ear flickered as a stray gust of wind scattered leaves around her. They twirled around her like she was the moon, and they were stars in the sky. Smile fading, Luna closed her eyes, head lowering as dark thoughts crowded her mind. They were her own, however, and did not belong to something she thought only hers. Something she had assumed would always be her burden to bear.

Luna approached the ruins of a castle, one that had once housed the Elements of Harmony. At least, before the previous bearers has obtained them. Luna winced, shaking her head to discard such thought quickly. Looking down, the saw the cave that led to the tree. Luna closed her eyes, and turned away from it. There was no point going down there, it was already dead.

Stepping inside, she pulled off her hood just as rumbling began outside. Pursing her lip, she began to levitate large sections of the castle off the ground, and up to the ceiling. After a moment of concentration, the roof was restored. At least, until the spell wore off in two days. Sitting down, Luna curled into a rough circle, closing her eyes and bowing her head.

Thoughts slowly went, passing through her mind as she considered what action to take. As alone as she was, the world had long since come and gone, while she lived on thanks to the power she drained from the moon. Luna opened her eyes sadly. Her moon, it’s glow continued to grow in strength. Soon it would be eaten by the object hiding behind it.

Lightning struck a tree, and Luna raised her head as a brief flash of fire appeared, scared and fearful of the sign. As it died out, she relaxed, hearing the rain begin to fall. Closing her eyes, she let it dull her into a half-sleep. As long as she stayed within the storm, she was safe. At least, until the moon could no longer provide her with energy.

Luna opened her eyes as hooves slammed down outside, and a cry of rage resounded, swallowed up by thunder. Standing, Luna walked outside, seeing the growing ball of flame as it rushed toward her. Luna concentrated, and vanished in a teleport. Turning, she began to walk once more, the storm protecting her from it’s eyes.

Luna stopped, and closed her weary eyes, before turning them toward her moon. The last one alive, she knew it to be true. During the early days, she had scoured the entire planet, but she had been too late. Everything was gone, and even she would not be able to hold out for much longer. Slowly, Luna let another sad smile fall on her face.

Luna’s horn began to glow, and slowly her moon began to move. As it began to set, a bright light flashed onto the planet, blinding everything with it’s heat, dissipating all clouds immediately. Luna let her moon fall below the horizon, knowing she would no longer receive it’s energy. Turning, she watched as it came toward her at lightspeed.

Luna closed her eyes as it charged up a spell, one she would neither be able to defend against nor dodge, and bowed her head.

And just like that, she was gone.

Sun

“Wakey wakey dear sister of mine!” The voice was one Celestia knew well. Her eyes opened the the landscape, the void where no life dwelled any longer. Standing up slowly on aching limbs, she glanced toward her sun, proudly glowing as it swathed the land in eternal day. Before her was a blackened body, burned nearly to a crisp.

“Are you satisfied?” Celestia spoke to the monster possessing her sister’s corpse with an ache she felt all the way to her bones. There was no use fighting, the monster only allowed her control to gloat. If Celestia really wanted an end, she would have to take it herself.

“Of course I am. Everyone is now gone, we are alone at last!” The voice crackled with glee, and Celestia forced herself to look it in the face.

“This is not what you wanted, and you know it.” There was always the chance, the hope that the monster may still listen to reason. All doubts could be swept aside, for this was truly the final chance for the monster to see the truth.

“I know that we are alone, and will be forevermore. No more loud noises waking us up of the night! No more letters from an annoying princess! No more paperwork! No more responsibility! We are free!” The monster smiled, cracking its blackened wings open, rendering the feathers to ash.

“No, you are not alone. At least not yet. But you will be.” Celestia closed her eyes, and gave a faint smile as a single tear fell from her eye. The monster tilted its head, before walking over and leaning in close. Celestia felt her body lock up as it once more took over her.

“Nonsense, we are alone. How more alone could we be?” The monster shuddered, and the burned body fell away as it resumed control of Celestia. Smiling, it glanced to the cage in its mind that held the princess.

‘You hath no clue what true loneliness is, nightmare. But I am more than happy to gift it to you now that everything I fought for has perished.’ Hovering in her mental cage, Celestia looked to the darkness around her. There would be no coming back from this, but what was there to come back to? Celestia knew she wasn’t like Twilight, who could find the spark of hope in even the most dire of straits.

‘I’m coming, my sister…’ Closing her eyes, Celestia let herself fade into oblivion. The sun above blackened, and died. The monster noticed its body’s mane stop flowing, and become just a lifeless gray. Looking around as the light faded from everything, it finally understood what it had actually wanted. It finally understood what being alone truly meant.

And it wept, for the rest of eternity.