Western Gathering of Imported Beautiful Barrage

"Anypony home? Little-filly-lilly-tilly? Awwie, you're such a cutie-wutie!
N-NANI KORE WAAAAA?? I cannot be in this world! I am not meant to b-be here! This is...so very accursed! I am dooming this world with my presence!
"Aw, you're blushing!"
The pink pony turns away suddenly, shaking with what I can only assume is excitement.
Quick! I do not think she is looking this way!
Using my magic, I swiftly cloak myself and vanish into the bushes.
Hiding, I hear only a very perplexed pony talking at speeds which renders me utterly unable to comprehend their words.
Nervously, I attempt to scan my former location. Fortunately, it seems like the pony has returned to whatever they were doing.
As I swiftly take flight in the direction of the forest, still cloaked, my mind is only able to process one thought to possibly describe how very accursed this is:
CUUUUUURSE THAT INTO ETERNITYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!

Having returned into the dark and vile forest, my frustration and confusion manifests itself as rage as I shoot at the nearby trees, causing them to be set ablaze.
This is hoorendous...so...very...ACCURSED! YOU ACCUSRED GAP HAG! This is...not meant to happen! Ever! I hope your boundaries receives this transmission, since I will BANISH YOU TO ACCURSEDNESS when I return! Interdimensional travel is fearsome. Very, very accursed.
Screaming in frustration, another tree loses its life as Mokou's phoenix fire feasts upon the organic matter.
And to be honest...I loathe traveling between worlds...I...I already parted with my own in the most painful way posssible...
This time, a tree remains spared as tears flood my young, but ancient eyes.
Time passes, and eventually I subside my emotions.
"Accursed..."
I notice the complete destruction in my wake.
I am still weak, but I believe I am still capable of this...
As I cast another spell, the former destruction return to its dark glory.
"I can still use Aria's magic, it does appear."
I sigh, followed by a grim chuckle.
"My, I am overdramatic." A simple statement that stings somewhat as it reminds me of the home I left behind those two years ago.
There is no need for me to overreact. First things first, I should most likely find a place to live.

I do still look like I am in need of a per-pony to take care of me, considering I most certainly will appear to be very young.
Now then, preperations...

Hmm, another piece of inner monologue might be fitting.
Why did I react so negatively to this arrival of mine?
I should repeat the fact that, indeed, I come from *your* realm.
But having another conscious forcibly implanted into your very soul tends to muddle up your memories, and thy very speech.
...you understand?

Regardless, as vague as my recognition of this realm may be, I d know this very accursed fact: It is of Harmony.

Gensokyo is a realm where every breath taken, every day, every night, all that is is brimming with Chaos.
I have been subjected to this Chaos for some time, and I fear I may spread it should I remain here.
In Gensokyo, you attack any person you see with this gift of Danmaku, and then invite them over to tea.
Not attacking is considered rude.
In this land, as far as I can recall, such a thing is preposterous, and utterly vile.

The Spell Card system...

The current shrine maiden of Hakurei once presented to the world a new set if rules six years ago.
"The one who can create the most beautiful patter of Danmaku may win."
Among those rules stood the guarantee that a Youkai may not kill a human, a human may solve incidents, and Youaki may cause them.

Incidents...

In Gensokyo, gods, Youkai and humans walk the same earth; something that may lead to someone not knowing their place.
And so, an Incident is born. Usually, it means more encounters...

I should pay attention to where I'm walking.

So, I appear to be...one of the...regular ponies...the name of the species is...is...
“Tenbatsu…”
I still fail to recall!
I recall the fact that my new species is normally incapable of the magic I use, much less Danmaku.
Hmmm…flight is also not a wise thing to demonstrate. In other words, no Danmaku, no telekinesis, and no flight…
Booooooooriiiinnng….
Ehhh?
That sound again…where does it come from?
Not at all relevant though…
...though, yes I have heard it before.
Let us not linger...

Sighing heavily, I walk towards the light a second time.

Smells of various pastry and food greets me as I once again enter the town, under my magic cloaking this time. I look around swiftly, and I repeat; that mere town is a phantasmagoria of colors.
“What’ll will do NAOW Scoots?”
I instinctively take flight as I narrowly miss something purple-and-orange and something red-and-yellow passing the point I was located a mere second ago.
The presumed ponies are not in this location fortunately…
My, that was very near.
Truly, curse this into eternity.
I sigh silently as I hover somewhat in the air.
It is now time to have a tour~!
Where shall be my first destination…oh! The Library most likely…I simply must to see my Patcho-I mean Twilight.
My Twilight?
Where from were that thought born?
Regardless, the task of locating the Voile should not be preposterously difficult.
Did I compare the two once more?
Fandom…
Curse my humanity into eternity.
Well, to Makai with resistance.
Ahem.
PATCHOURRRRRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII-SAAAAAAAAAAAMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!
Ahem, since that is out of my accursed system, I should at last depart for the Vo-Library. Noroi.
I hover toward a large tree in the distance, something that is quite obviously the Library and home of beansprout-I mean Pony-protegee Patchou-I mean Twilight Sparkle. Curse THAT.
I have lived with said character for a time, and I have yet not diminished a single spark of fandom?
Noroi…
Nevertheless, I should truly make some progress. This is truly the most irritating about my arrival. I cannot. Cease. With. Random. THOUGHTS.
Curse that into eternity.
Curse you mind! I said curse you!
Cease with your nonsense!
“Huh?!”
Gah!
I swiftly notice one of the ponies staring incrediously in my direction.
Oops, I must have dropped my cloak!
I swiftly reinforce the spell, and the visage of the unknown pony suddenly returns somewhat to an disinterested look, with a slight hint of the anxiousness.
…and this is why I resent my mind.

At last at the doors, or more accurately, OVER the doors of the Vo-Library. -THIS NOT VOILE LIBRARY-, I take in the fresh air.
Hovering just under a window in the second floor, I make an attempt to see exactly what is occurring at this present time.
Have I mentioned I appear to sound like a six year old person attempting to recite Romeo and Juliet? It is truly a most aggravating feature.
I spy upon this world’s resident bookworm through her window, and, as expected, she is not upon the comfortable-looking bed resting, but rather sitting on a chair-somehow- reading a thick book.
She is very purple, with the exception of her red stripe in her hair and tail, as well as a strange mark on her posterior. And now I feel as if I should be recalling something very important…
Suddenly, she spins around, taking me by surprise as she fires a beam that grazes my invisible head, but causes me to propel AGAINST AN ACCURSED TREE.

TEEEEEEEENBATSUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!!!!!

So, just to make it clear, nothing of this is a finished product. i need to rewrite it thoroughly, but for simplicity I post it here.
The occasional Japanese words are because of Risanderu's obsession over Japan, so much it has become incorrigible.
Tenbatsu: "Tarnation."
Noroi: "Curses."
Nani kore wa: "What the h*** is this?!"(i am a person that generally do not swear)
I WILL rewrite this once my stubborn and very messy mind is able to come up with something. Gah!