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Ending Segments: "Home..."

The concept of being deleted from existence can throw one's mind into a never ending loop of questions that can never be truly answered. In this case, surely Celestia would be successful in resetting herself, her world, and all of the other worlds Trollestia had tampered with by stopping all of this from the source. In a way, however, if one is to eventually achieve the ability to stop themselves from ever even existing, it would actually be mostly like death.

This thought ran through Celestia's head as she flew through the air. She was holding onto Trixie with her magic. After a long flight, they reached the island with the lone shack, and a cellar. Celestia could even see herself then and there descending down the stairs, and closing the doors behind herself. Trixie commented as they landed, "So, all you have to do is warn her not to drink it, and that's it? Then what?"

Celestia breathed while letting Trixie go, and said with a hint of nervousness showing in her voice, "Again... I don't know. The more I think about it, the more I don't even want to know! Chances are... we might just disappear all of the sudden. We might stay. There's a good possibility we've separated ourselves from the multiverse entirely, and can never go back. Either way, I can't allow myself to do this! If she drinks that potion..."

Trixie spoke up while Celestia tried to find the right words to say. "She'll ruin everything all over again. Trixie knows this... Still, it's scares Trixie to know that... in just a few seconds here, we might not exist anymore. Trixie never really took the time to think about nonexistence before, but the thought frightens her to the very core, now that we've reached the ending of this struggle."

Celestia nodded in agreement, and said, "I know it does. It frightens me, too. We have to do this, though. We didn't come all this way just to reconsider. Trollestia mustn't exist! If that means we mustn't exist, too, then so be it."

Trixie sighed, and hoofed to Celestia to go on inside, and that she would be waiting for her to finish up. Celestia turned around, and inhaled deeply. Then, she let the air out from within her shaking body, and her Highness proceeded to trot forward towards the cellar doors. They creaked open, and Celestia followed herself inside.

The cellar was dusty, just as she remembered it. Celestia came wandering all the way passed the point in which there was the collapse, and where she had first seen the potion. Soon, she saw herself just up ahead. This world's Celestia was glowing in front of a pink colored vial that she was holding. She looked at it with intrigue, and went to uncork the top. Everything slowed down for the other Celestia. She hadn't been spotted just yet, but she knew she couldn't stay hidden for much longer.

She stepped forward, and interrupted the chain of events. Just by making herself known, she felt a disturbance. She raised her hoof, too, and simply said, "Don't." This world's Celestia blinked at herself. "If you drink that... Just don't, okay?"

"Who are you?"

"I'm you," the other Celestia explained. "I'm from another universe. Look, if you drink that... very bad things are going to happen. Ponies are going to get hurt, and it'll be all your fault. You mustn't drink that potion, Celestia. Please..."

The mare just blinked at what was happening. However, one thing was certain. If this potion were to one day cause such harm, a sane Princess would never allow herself to fall victim to it knowing just what such a mixture could really be capable of. So, this world's Celestia first looked at herself again, and then at the bottle. Then, she asked, "It'll be all my fault, huh?"

All her other self had to do was nod her head for confirmation, which she did. Celestia slowly allowed the vial to slip right through the corners of her hooves. It came falling to the sand, and shattered, spilling the liquids inside all over the ground. Shrugging, this world's Celestia said, "There... I suppose I owe you."

The other Celestia shook her head, and said, "That... was enough, actually." She then turned around, and headed out of the dark cellar, and into the sunlight feeling abnormal. The counterpart followed, and came up to sit with her before the open ocean stretching before them.

"What'll you do now?" she asked. The sunset sent its rays jumping along the currents while they conversed with one another some more. After all, this would likely be the only time they'd have a chance to do so.

Celestia looked down, and said, "I guess... now...? I'm going away." Her entire being was fading away, like ashes in the wind. She walked into the water, and began fading even more.

This world's Celestia felt herself choke up, and ask, "Where will you be going? May I know?"

The mare in front of her just frowned solemnly, and said, "Home..."

Then, she was just... gone.

Everything she, and the others had been through was gone.

However, one thing that wasn't gone would be the memories.

This world's Celestia looked over to the fading Trixie, and then back out at the ocean. The thing is, in a way, she had just seen her very own death. She brought her hoof up to her muzzle to feel blood trailing all the way down her chin. Her ears even bled, but all Celestia could do about it was stare open mouthed out at sea. She was far too in shock from finding out about all that had happened to do anything else but cry, and bleed. Blood, and tears soiled that island's sand that day, and knowing all of this now, Celestia would one day document everything her other self had been through.

This is the canon universe of Equestria.

The end.