Author's Note

Juxtaponition is the one that inspired Sir Bugleg to go on this quest!

Sir Bugleg went on an epic quest of self-improvement and worthitude?

Twilight stared at the blank page.

She could do the logical thing, of course, and write an expansive journey filled with adventure and meaning, all centered around this Sir Bugleg who'd been introduced in a prior chapter.

A devious smirk grew across her face.

Or...

Sir Bugleg stood triumphantly in the middle of the Changeling hive. He didn't need any self-improvement, he was already perfect! Truly as perfect as a changeling could be, in fact! He was the peak of changeling physiology, sporting a sleek, aerodynamic body that came paired with agile wings. His carapace shone with the gleam of a mirror, and not a single hole pockmarked his body.

"Haha, I am amazing," Sir Bugleg boasted. "And to begin my journey, I shall venture..." he spun around and pointed a hoof toward the exit of the hive. "To the outside!"

Sir Bugleg proceeded to step outside and touch grass, causing his already-perfect form to ascend to godhood. Apparently.