Author's Note

yes it was rushed, yes it's a crappy way to end this story but quite frankly I just can't write this anymore. it's done. not because of any emotional reason but simply because I ran out of ideas. so I'm going cram every last idea I can into this chapter and then if anyone thinks they can...

you can adopt or take this concept and make it better than I ever could I only ask two things don't change the 'powers' which are: electro and aerokinesis(super weak at the beginning also I got this idea from the "Infamous" games), the ability to make anything that can be put under the category of weapon(but they would be super nerfed like if it would be an OHK. it'd turn into a 3 hit knock out) and lastly to summon their class weapons.(look up the Fate/ series's class system, that's what I based the class weapons on.) Oh, and the kingdom hearts tag was only added because of the summon method and the Dive to the Heart dream sequence. And the last name must be Falcon so let me know if you take me up on my offer so I can put a link in here.

PM me if you have questions or to bitch at me for ending the story so abruptly. Bye, sorry, and thank you for reading my story...even if it wasn't that good.

Progression

"You know at the start of it I thought I could write a good book..." I was scratching my cheek while looking away from the 6 blushing ponies and one KO'ed dragon. "but it seems that my imagination a bit dirty." If looks could be converted to temperatures then half the stares I'm receiving are only a degree above absolute zero and the other half's the temperature of the core a white dwarf star.

To explain the situation a bit more, I've been practicing with my 'magic' a little by manipulating the magnetic field of a small metallic ball, usually I make it float over a sheet of paper. and while doing that I use a gentle stroke of wind to write, and yes I know I could use my hands and no, I'm not doing it to show off. I did it so I could practice control and expand my limited pool of energy in other words "training".

Anyways at some point, I thought to make it a challenge for myself by putting ink on the ball and either draw or write. I usually drew random characters that popped into my head or a landscape of something in anime. When I'm writing... well it usually ends up with it becoming erotica... Yes, I hate myself for it too, but what can you do with a naturally dirty mind that only grew with all the attractive people around you.

Oh, I'm getting off track... ok, the point is I wrote a small diddy about this guy going to another world and basically getting into everybody's pants by being a 'good boy' and by a 'good boy' I mean he's dense to his own sex appeal and makes the girls want him. I threw this diddy away into the trash because I didn't want Spike or Twilight reading it and i then went to to the park to chill out.

After that, I went back to the tree, and low and behold there was Spike reading a book with the girls reading over his shoulder. I shrug it off and when to drink some milk. I then heard the sound of a body hitting the floor and many strangled gasps. I walk in and Spikes on the floor bleeding out from his nose, and all the girls are in various states of shock. at this point, I realized the "book" they were reading was just bound paper and everything made sense. The rest you know.

"Ya think?"...Ouch, the amount of sarcastic venom in her tone actually hurt... Good job Twilight you've done me proud.

"...wow, I think I rubbed off on someone." while I noted this everybody who wasn't knocked out by my book or administrating the grade A venom I just received nodded in surprised agreement. after that let's just say that Twilight's horseshoe was missing for a bit for it was lodged firmly somewhere between my ass and my mouth.

After that (well deserved) hospital visit the days blended together and a few years passed. The only thing of note was that Twilight became a princess after kick a literal demon's ass with the power of friendship. Spike grew wings, some time fuckery happened and Twilight opened a school...not in that order but it did happen. At one point, I decided to get off my ass and go on an adventure. On that adventure, I learned a few new tricks and finally got what that kingdom hearts dream was about: I could make/summon the weapons that were shown to me, the only one could summon was the bike the others I had to forge and make myself through the knowledge on how to use them was burned(literally) into my brain. and you think that I'd be able to use them properly right away, right? NOPE... I had to do actual "training" its air quoted because it was basically me almost dying in the most epic (painful) way possible.

Rant aside, I made a couple of new friends and settled down in a new town called "Narnia"...ok no you got me it wasn't named that. it was named "Chrono" after the founder: Chrono Graph the best clockmaker since ever. I still visited with the girls on holidays but I'm a bit busy with my job as a border protector because this town's a tiny bit disaster-prone... nothing life threatening just annoying and it blocks business so I take care of it, Chrono was the one to give me bits for my efforts.

A good decade after that I'd settled down with another wolf named Ashley. We did the diddly and had a couple of pups. their names are King and Sky(Sky's a girl. I clarify because some boys do have this name) and later down the line, they decided to take my last name. It a wolven tradition to hold the family last name until their of age or they take a trail to prove their adults and earn it. I'll leave it to your imagination as to which one they chose.

And now the reason I'm putting all of this down in such quick succession...I'm not long for this world, I'm old and sickly, King a couple of ponies took over my job and now I'm retired. Ashley died one year before now and I think it's my time to go. this journal is my final gift to my kids and my will to those who read it.

Live life as you see fit, but never harm the innocent for they have done nothing to you. Speak your mind and let people know what you think, but be acceptable to others opinion it might surprise you how often you find that bit of advice useful. and lastly: have no regrets life is too short to hold on to thing not worthwhile.

With that, I'm finished my life was short but long and fulfilling but empty...but I have no regrets as to how I lived. Goodbye, everyone, I hope you're life is splendid.

As the sound of a quill scratching on paper faded and still and the soft beeping of machines quieted and slowed. An old gray and wrinkled wolf leaned back a smiled and spoke one last line:

"I came here through death, and by death, I will leave, but please don't grieve for little old me. I have lived a life of happiness and adventure. so with one last breath, I will end this juncture. Goodbye friends, celebrate for my life start's a new chapter."

With that, he's gone his eyes closed from now on, but as quick as his life seemed a slower one will start today, tomorrow and then on.