„If you say so” Jeff responded

The fight between God and his sisters ended in ten minutes since it started. Not much happened after it, just some final words and little insults that always find their place in family. When those two were over with their childish behavior. The divine powers sat back on their places with Jeff siting next to God, it was really funny how one could simply be by him just as if he was his friend and nothing more.

“You can tell about your home, culture, stories, family and other things. Even religion, we decide to allow you to do this, as there are going to be questions from Twilight about this” Citra added

“We also gathered here to inform you about something” God said, “When the universe my brother created started to fall apart, it managed to create some anomalies” He continued “These anomalies could cause many things to happen even when you are now the ruler of this world.”

Jeff stopped mixing with a spoon in tea “This is bad isn’t it?” He said worried

Jeff now really heard some advanced God stuff things, basically the three powers of unknown scale siting opposite of him, want to now present him what he will have to do as God, and wat he will face since he accepted the possibility of being one. Jeff listened, and he got serious as if he was on a meeting, he could do that, he could change his behavior from funny and cool guy one, to a serious adult no joking or you get the death stare one.

“Not too bad, you see, these anomalies can either do something or not…Since it’s your decision if you want to clean the universe or leave it be as it was alone, working on itself well, without our brother’s interference.” Fiona this time joined in the conversation

“Any day you can choose to start working and look at it from your perspective using your powers. But you need to know that ponies will start together with other races pray to seek the help of the power that helped them, you will start to hear voices in your head.” God explained this time

Jeff now looked at them with a worried look, he heard such voice before from the small foal he has rescued. Back there in Ponyvile, or rather on the meadows with light and pleasant grass like a mother hugging his child. He heard that voice and then he forgot his wing that he ordered for himself and the fire resistance.

“I already heard such voice” He said and looked down at the floor “From a small foal, she begged from a rescue, she hoped that there in the world there is something that would help her.”

The three Gods listened well to Jeff as he told them the story of how he already made himself a small reputation in the village called Ponyvile. God with his hand under his chin, run throe his beard that was grey as toilet paper in the eighty’s. Cintra and Fiona also listened but he two women kept eye contact while God just looked at one are n the room and listened, thinking, and thinking.

“It can be that her prayer went to you as you inherited partially already the powers of my brother, I decided to give them to you since you would get into trouble” God said

Jeff turned to God “Why did you live me in a forest in the first place?”

God coughed, he was drinking water when Jeff asked that, he didn’t expect the young God to just ask this like this, when his two sisters are watching and listening. But if he has to answer now, then he will answer this question. If Jeff used his head for a minute, he would find out by himself why he did this.

“You had to make friends” He answered Jeff’s question

Jeff nodded, with a small smirk on his face, he didn’t know why but this sounded silly and funny. God was supposed to be the most intelligent being, that knows how to do stuff perfectly and here he used such a method. Jeff couldn’t hold down his curiousness and he had to ask why like this and not in another way.

“And why like this?”

“I planned this, you are the kind of guy who just would make friends even if he didn’t want to by mistake. You did make friends by already saving that child, and by getting to the hospital. Discord might not like you, but that just for the time being, later you will do something he’ll never forget you, and you will become best buddies forever” He assured him

“How are you so sure about this?” Jeff wondered

He chuckled and answered him with a big smile “In case you didn’t learn in school or church, I know everything” And God put back the glass he held on the table

Jeff just opened his mouth and was about to do a big ‘AH-HA’ but he didn’t and stopped in the last moment. With his one arm resting on his knees and other holding his head, that was against the arm layer. Jeff was open to hear any clues on what he should do now that he can just copy and paste the universe a million times with one tiny difference.

Basically, he got what he wanted, he got answers and now he knows he can do and what h can’t do. He can make these rules he planned to do for himself and feel pain, cold, hunger etc. He can do that as he is God. What he can’t do for example is to influence his world with his previous one by any chance, or else that would be considered copying. However only things like cars, machines, book and very important documents or ideas and reforms can’t appear. This doesn’t talk about songs, wars or even ideologies that should have a place in that rule.

He was told he can tell bout his world as freely as he wants but he can’t tell much detail. Enough for the ponies to underrated and not more for them to do it, maybe do something similar or something inspired on it. This way every World would Cath up and be different in some way from each other, having as much diversity between them.

Of course, he as God, can spawn and use anything he wants and think of it as long as no one is going to use it, they can ‘see’ it but not use or take advantage of whatever machine or device Jeff might spawn. Like a smartphone, or smartwatch. Jeff of Course can himself become someone like an inventor and do things from his previous world, only not exactly the same he remembers, changed and maybe existing for some different purpose. If a pony will construct something in time, Jeff has seen back in his old home, like a big tv, then it isn’t his fault, as just random chance made it so that the pony invented a tv.

Jeff also learned that the pony world isn’t medieval its just looks so, the world is basically It is in the era of Romanticism, but not as you would think. It isn’t about poetry and all that story writing bullshit. It’s about more aggressively and more openly spending time with relatives, thanks to the one thousand years of peace.

At least in Equestria, in other countries like the griffon empire he learned about and saw thanks to a big mirror that showed it to him. The romanticism era spread there, and was accepted with open arms due to the bad conditions the griffons live in. And now because both world are different romanticism back home meant a time where poetry would again truck the society. Where the French revolution happened, and said no to aristocracy, here in Equestria it strengthens it.

Jeff is forbid to make the world he is in like the one he came from, and always make it different. If the world decides to make itself very similar to the one he came from, then so be it isn’t his fault it just happened. He can change it, he can force it. But that’s up to him and how he will decide to play, as said before he only needs to be and exist so that the universe won’t collapse.

“Do you have any questions Jeff?”

Jeff thought about questions, he had plenty. For example:

-How did you torture Hitler?

-What was the thing you did but it didn’t work?

-Is homosexuality a thing you accidently fucked up?

-Are other religions good?

-Why is Cintra kinda hot?

And many more question he wanted to ask, but he couldn’t just ask for all of them. He would rather ask for the ponies he got to know, he would probably order himself to know it and he would know everything about them. When they sleep, what they eat, what they do in their free time, what is their favorite color. But he didn’t want to do this, it felt wrong and creepy to just know everything.

“Why is PinkiePie so weird?”

The gods just looked at each other and reminded themselves of one of the most information’s in the world Jeff currently is. They forgot to tell him about the paradoxes, the very much most unknown things and beings that were created by not them, but the powers they used to create the universe and the flaws left in them.

All of them facepalmed when Jeff asked that, they forgot such an obvious thing to say. Jeff felt uncomfortable when he saw them facepalming, he thought he said something wrong. He nervously tried to think of an excuse until God himself said to himself.

“Of course! How could I forget” He turned immediately to Jeff “You remember how I told there are “Gods” My brother created for the different races?”

Jeff didn’t remember a thing about Gods, but maybe there was something about it he didn’t remember? Maybe he just forgot, but the sound of other Gods Michron create is really weird. Jeff nodded his head to say ‘No’ and then he tried to remind himself of it.

“Then listen I’m going to tell you this once more, there are gods created for those races to pray to, they can heal and do different things like even create planets but that’s really hard for them. If you ever read for example the Silmarillion’s that Tolkien has written, he basically created like angels that guarded them, to watch the world and the planet he created while he only intervened when he wanted to.” He explained and moved his hands in different positions to illustrate it “They sleep now, you can wake them up, their power is probably low, and they will die, but a sudden wake up might spark a war between them and the races on Equis.”

Now Fiona started to speak “Beside that, there are demigod races for each species. For ponies there are Alicorns, for Griffons there are so called “Thunder Throats” and for the dragons there are the “Ancestors” The yaks have the “Shaken” and other races like Changelings have spirits, they can control magic of a very skilled magic user and have an affinity to an element. Shadow, Fire, Light, Wind, Earth, Nature and so on.” She explained

With her hands she let out small ghost his direction made from those elements, some of thunder and snow and other from water.

Jeff saw as the small “spirits” circled around and one even started to hug him, he wanted to pet it, but it turned red and had purple dark eyes and started to bite his finger. He tried to shake that monstrosity away, and he managed to do it and basically destroy this small fellow. They had cute almost toad faces with big puppy eyes, these spirits were barely transparent.

“How do you know so much about this stuff? I thought there was a rule of no spaying?”

“Michron would come and tell us how genius he is and tell us …” She started to play him “Hey guys, think what now I thought of! You see his?” She pointed at the carpet “I called it a ‘Carpetsaurus’, they are scary and will give the creations I created allergies and will spread dust, like priestesses of Fiona their body during a feast of love and sweetness!” She played

Fiona with winded eyes yelled “That was a one-time action! This isn’t a thing anymore!”

Cintra rolled her eyes “Do you really want to start a discussion while our lovely guest is watching?”

Fiona turned her head away with a frown

“Exactly” Cintra added

Jeff then felt again Gods arm on is shoulder, this guy really like to dot hat he noted. Jeff looked him straight not his eyes. He still can’t get used that Morgan Freeman is God. He thought now how much theories and what he said on Discovery channel was truth, that seemed weird but at the same time seemed to be real and legit is the truth.

“There are also Beings like PinkiePie that won’t be affected by your commands straight away, only later. What I mean is that if you say she should turn green from pink it won’t work. You need to put power and will into this then just tell it out loud. Then it will work, that’s also why sometimes your commands will be pointless until you’d really want them to take action and have impact.” God explained it further

“I understand, and what’s with Discord?”

“Discord is an interesting creature, he is one of those many paradoxes, that aren’t as the other ones, he is vulnerable to your commands, only sometimes when he uses his own power he isn't. Thanks to this he has magical abilities and controls Chaos. He is God and not a God, he also isn’t one of the demigod races, he just exists. “

“By being so diverse and so unique, he can also defeat most other creatures and demons that also exist on Equis. Because he has some of the power that you use to control the universe that was used, some amount of it is in him.”

“So, If I had to, then I wouldn’t be able to defeat him?”

“Why do you think you wouldn’t be able to?”

“Well is he uses the power I use, I can’t kill the Godly power because its eternal and immortal?” God was about to respond, “Of course if I can just make him loose it or take it back then forget I asked” Jeff added

“Then I will forget you asked then” He said with a smirk

Jeff also smirked and chuckled a bit, maybe he isn’t with his friends, but he can at least try to make new ones. He wonders when he will go back to the hospital bed and if he will see anybody there. He is probably guarded by special magical unicorn defense of national values and other alien artefact force meant for things like him.

“When will you send me back?”

“We might actually end this already, you should know everything you need to” God said

Cintra and Fiona stopped their dispute and looked both at the two male Gods, from which one was the lovely human Jeff that looked almost exactly like their brother, he made them similar to him, and it worked out pretty good. The difference is that, Jeff seems to be sweet. While their brother is a big ass…

“I mean, if it everything, we can probably see each other in some time again” He guessed

“We actually won’t if you wouldn’t like to, but anytime we would like to do small meeting you are invited, you’ll g- “Fiona was stopped by Cintra

“Don’t say it! Let him find out himself! Where is the fun in telling everything, he might miss one or two reunions but then he will come again” Cintra said and punched Jeff on the arm.

“Exactly, I need to find out how things work, I don’t want to cheat and use God-mode” He winked

For a moment, hey just looked at each other and in thought said again what Jeff said, and then all of them started to chuckle. Jeff had some humor in him, who would have thought he would have? God, Fiona and Cintra walked up to Jeff and each one gave him a small comfortable good-bye hug. Jeff accepted it with open arms.

“Bye Jeff” Fiona started

“Farewell son” God followed

“Do your best” Cintra ended

Jeff nodded “Goodbye…guys”

Lyra was calmly siting next to Jeff as she finally had the opportunity to see him, he looked bad, and all this medical stuff around him didn’t help him look well. Of course, he was just in a coma, and he would wake up. Lyra was sitting on a chair while taking notes an also thinking how resistant he is. Twilight came and told her about the possibility that he is the same thing as an Alicorn but in Human world.

She took a few pictures and inspected his muscles and his skin, she noted how he looks like and she compared it to her notes and visions. It was basically the same thing she had on the paper. The veins and the area where fat or any other substance would accumulate was there and looked like it did its work.

Lyra, used her magic to levitate to herself a thermos with tea she brought. She poured herself tea and drank it, sit was raspberry-flavored and smelled of mint. An amazing product of nature. Her ears moved and twitched a bit. She then let out a sigh and her look changed from a normal to a more ‘slutty’ one with much ‘sadistic’ meaning behind it.

She looked at Jeff, she took a small pause from her work, how did she even get the possibility to work on him? He was a pearl in Equestria right now, if somehow, they could make a portal to his world, then thy could discover a new nation and maybe she could finally become a worthy pony of much attention.

She thought how many stallions would finally look at her, how much she would have opportunities to have more friends then just Bon Bon and the locals. All this thanks to Jeff, the amazing Human with wings that can control magic. Yes, Jeff, he has done not too much and, yet he has done enough for her to get a life.

But then again, he’s probably alone in this world, without a chance of survival without friends and family. Thinking he is in a deep sleep and fantasy world pulled out of a book. He will suffer so much In the early days, and he will probably be sad and won’t allow them to even try and talk to get any information about his world.

A poor stallion he is, wonder what he will when he wakes up? He must have a lot of Questions, for example who was the big blue Pony that was Princess Luna. What did they do to him and why the flaming Tartarus Is he tied to the bed. He was tied to it, for security, not to hardly but enough for a strong earth pony to be kept under control.

His hands were tied to the barriers of the medical bed, his feet were free. Around his neck there was a metal collar that puled towards the wall, he reminded her of animals caged in zoos. He really did, and she didn’t like that. He is an intelligent being that can’t harm without a purpose, he sure will have questions and everypony would panic of they woke up tied to something.

“Hmmm…uhh”

Lyra Looked at Jeff, he was waking up, she heard him groan. She quickly finished her tea and she got her notes and then she stood up. She was slowly panicking what to do, the lamps above her weren’t helping her, they were so strong her eyes actually hurt. It was almost two AM and she was here only for the time because no doctors or ponies would dare come and ask who is in this room dedicated only for him.

Lyra located her bag with her stuff inside. She levitated it from the wooden table on which were reports of behavior and other things for doctors and scientist could use quickly without going there and back for some document. The guards were outside and better that they won’t come in quickly, they would probably attack him or say something like:

“Human don’t move! Or lese in the name of her highness Celestia we will put to you to a longer sleep”

That was one of the many problems here in Equestria, the guards thought they can do anything because they are guards. They are just here for protection, advanced ponies of the military use prototype small canons that thye call muskets. These are just here for also decoration, these muskets are really pricey and also take long to produce, this is why most of Equestria military, that has ten thousand ponies are almost unequipped with this type of weapon.

Not only that, those muskets also are a lot deadlier when they hit then a sword or a spear, what’s more is that only Equestria and the Minotaur Confederation use them. The griffons try to make new weapons for them, they tried to mix and axe and a sword, it didn’t work, and it was a fiasco. They should try and rebuild their country first then the military.

Jeff slowly opened his yes, and he noticed that he couldn’t move his hands, at first he thought he didn’t have the strength and then he found out that he was tied. He started to slowly gain more and more speed and strength with every second. He didn’t see Lyra standing not so far away from him. Jeff blinked now three times and he still felt weak, but he at least had strength to do something

“Stop or the guards come!” She said loud but not to loud not to make the guards enter

Jeff looked at the right, he didn’t even know Lyra was there, now that he knew he felt slightly embarrassed and he was also angry. He just got out of sleep and he felt weak. Being tied to something isn’t cool and he didn’t like that, but now he will actually think then act. He doesn’t need another big blue pony accident going on.

“Lyra? Why am I tied to the bed?” He then noticed all the notes some different types of medicines around “Did you experiment on me?”

“These are medicines for you, and I don’t know if they experimented on you, I just got a pass to see you.” She tried to explain

Her mint hair with thin lines of white arranged in a ponytail, with her mint skin and slightly fur-flared fur. It sparkled, and her eyes were like stars. Her smooth body was almost fully visible by his eyes, she looked very good. She had a decent size muzzle, she was more human then animal actually. Her eyes were like stars or two sun’s, an incredible thing to see. Her pony ears dropped as she tried to make him calm down. With small but confident and really enjoyable to look at smile that could melt the coldest iceberg he would even create.

she wore a red blouse without a hood. Boots? They looked brandy and expensive. She also wore black jeans. He also saw hair clips and some hair elastics. White like snow teeth, and no scar or anything similar on her face. Her voice was also so calm and for some reason it made you feel more powerful and proud.

“Then at least untie me” He requested

“I can’t, the guards have the keys to your collar, I can untie your hands if you want”

“I would gladly order that” He said, trying to copy Robert Dawney Jr. When he played as Ironman

Lyra got into work, she would probably get a small fee to pay for his, but she won’t look as her Human she met and made her life valuable now was there like animal. She was also very surprised to see so much energy in him, she thought he would sleep and when he wakes up he will be like a turtle and not answer any questions.

Lyra untied his hand, and he dropped in on the blanket that felt like a pillow you would only see by your grandma. Jeff got enlightenment, and he remembered about his wings. He tried to locate them, and he moved his hand under his back. They were there the whole time, for goodness gracious he didn’t make them disappear.

“Don’t worry we didn’t cut them off” She went on the other side

“I didn’t even think about this”

“You did…’

“No, I didn’t”

“Yes, you did”

“No…”

“Yes”

“No”

“Yes”

“Yes?”

“Nope” She said and smiled, she begin to untie his second hand

Jeff thought he would win, this world looked like a cartoon seriously, who would even create ponies? This Michron had to be a bestiality lover or something! The collar around his neck hurt him actually, he could use some magic, but then again, he will make then whole hospital burn down. But slowly Jeff thought of something, of something very smart and very logical he could use.

‘Skyrim, and your lockpicking skills please help me’ He said, ‘On mods…’

Lyra untied his other hand, the material with which his hands were tied with were stripes of leather from cows. Very hard to rip apart and also very hard to get rid of. No butter or anything would allow his hands to slither from the grasp of this material. The special substance with which the bottom of the belt was painted wouldn’t even allow science to do it stuff.

“Could you hand me one of those clippers?”

Lyra narrowed her eyes “What are you planning on doing?”

“Ahh, you know cut myself…” He said

Lyra just with her mouth open looked at hi, with shock

“Ok, I know I shouldn’t joke like that, I will try to lockpick this damn collar”

Lyra nervously handed him over the clipper, as he started to work on it, she didn’t trust him he would succeed. These weren’t even hers. Or were they? She didn’t now she was to sleepy and it was too late for thinking.

‘Now imagine you have the lock pick pro mod bar before your eyes’

Jeff as said he did, he saw the bar that was exactly as if from the Skyrim lock pick pro mod that was the most cheating mod he could think of on Nexus to install. He tried to do this without a picklock and he almost did it. Now he only needs the arrow to land on the thin blue area and then he will get free…

*rustle* *crack*

And the collar opened, Jeff could finally get his neck free from that annoying piece of metal. The metal twine that pulled him towards the wall pulled the collar very fatly towards the wall. Lyra used her magic to stop the collar from hitting the wall behind Jeff and making unneeded sound of metal hitting bricks.

“Ok, where am I?”

He looked around and noticed that the room was a lot bigger then before, there was more medical equipment attached to him. He looked at the drip and he tried to read what this thing contained. Probably as half animal herbivores, they gave him a droplet with large revaccounts full of vitamins and other.

“In Ponyvile hospital, you are so valuable that they gave a new room”

“I’m honored, now, do I have trouble?”

“I think not, did you do something bad? Are you supposed to have trouble?”

“I think not…”

“Then you won’t, trust me, are most humans like you?”

“What do you mean?”

“Wings, tall, not to muscular but still enough muscular. Magic users and such, or are there races that can and can’t have such traits?”

Jeff just barely woke up, he just got himself free from being a slave, and now he is asked questions he would supposed to be asked at a University or something.

“Isn’t this to quick to ask questions?” He sighed “What am I supposed to do when those ‘doctors’ come?”

Lyra gave him a stare, she looked pissed at him now, like not pissed, just very, very pissed right now. She had a shadow hiding he eyes that glow yellow. Jeff started to sweat under the blankets when he saw that. Maybe it wasn’t a nice thing to say right now, as he asked a question himself, but she shouldn’t be so angry about it.

“You know I could tell you but its to quick to ask questions”

She gave him this sassy look of victory, she gave him it. Oh, Jeff now was there, embarrassed and also naked under a blanket, in any time now his morning erection would occur. He didn’t know if these ponies had the same thing to live throe.

“Hey, don’t be like that! I’m the one closed in this hospital after I did a good thing like saving that child! I should get an award for that, back home you would get a party even and maybe get some chicks too”

“So, you human males are basically the same as our stallions” She said

“And what did you expect?”

“Maybe an gentlecolt who would behave and answer a mare’s question ashes has more power over him at the moment, the power she poses can call the guards that can do nasty and painful things to him.” And she looked at him as if she really wanted to murder him

“I think we can cooperate”

Author's Note

I'm very sorry if this chapter feels rushed, I did this in a hurry and also I did this under pressure from you reader's. Yes you read this good, because of you reader, or one of you I had to delete a big amount of information. You know I'm writing here about you, don't you?

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Allright quick edit, I just noticed that what I copied and pasted here isn't the same what I have on my PC basically letters and words changed for some reason, and words dissapeared