The End and The Fruit It Brings

by QuitYourStalin

Rating: teen
Tags: Main 6, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Dark, Death, Sad, Other, Tragedy, Daring Do
Length: 1017

It’s the end of the world, and there is nothing any pony can do to stop it

The end is near, and He will claim all. But no matter what, when all burns, the fact of Her taking, and her cause would be forgotten and remembered.

Disclaimer: this shit gets confusing. Like really confusing. So if that’s your thing, great. If not, it is not for you. Trust me

Published 2021-02-12 10:20:00 UTC
Last updated 2021-02-12 10:20:00 UTC

Blue

I flew and I flew. That was the only thing that occupied my brain as I soared. There was no need for any other thoughts. None at all. Because the only fact that mattered was the one of me in the air, flying.

The wind assured me of my flight, and the fire below me told me of the end. It didn’t matter though. I was used to having a one track mind. Keep it on one thing. That what I did for so long. I intend on keeping it that way.

I soared over the burning town, over the dying friends I knew. I couldn’t help them. Trust me, I tired. But He did whatever he wanted, and once you stared, he followed. I knew I wouldn’t be in the air much longer. He wouldn’t allow it. I mean, let’s be Honest, He wouldn’t let me.

Even the explanation was taken out of my mind. He was awakened, it was that simple. He decided death to come to us, as simple as deciding what to wear. Rarity would relate. Would

In a sudden feeling, I felt as though something was lifted my eyes, and I swooped down to the burning town. I needed to help. However, as soon as I came close, a invisible force blocked me from my destination: Sugarcube Corner. I only saw a dark shadow seemingly pass over me and now I was back up in the air.

A large dark force field shrouded the entire town. I could see Royal Guard just outside the field, trying to get in. Magic blasts echoed from outside, all four princesses trying their damndest to get in. I missed her, I really did.

If there was a way to get out, anything to stop Him, then I would-

The light brought me to the light I saw. It was glorious. Strip yourself, he said. Strip yourself of thoughts, and mind I had no longer. Your ego shall be stripped, and my value was lifted. He told me to wait and I waited because he asked me and to say no was to defy Him and He rules over all. My thoughts was His, my mind was His. And She would help, and she would defy and perish if so. She would burn on a stake, the flesh making us salivate. The pawns. Pool. Painting. Colt. Makes sense, He made it. She forced it. She saw it. And she tried to stop Her, and he said to forget and to forgive all but the Brown, the Brown is she who seeks to destroy the serpent and to destroy our temple I was guided to from the consuming of thy putrid flesh. She shall be my feast, She my queen, He my king, I his vessel. I-

was freed. Freed. My mind still raced but drew blanks. I no longer remembered who I was. I was never somepony. Because He never wanted me to be. She…

She…

She…

she…

No

Yes, fly I must, my thoughts now tried to add to it. My one thought let Him enter. Let Him-

Corrupt? All I did was talk and convince and speak truth-

You don’t know truth.

Your honesty and loyalty are all but a farce. Something you made to create walls. He said to strip those, III told you strip those. Listen pegasus, you prideless angle.

He was speaking directly to me. He was there, I could feel it. Quick, I needed to see something, think of something, become-

a hobgoblin of a character, a shell. Because you can join yet you refuse to become nurtured. I’ve toiled to help show you. You simply can’t refuse.

I refuse. He took my friends, He killed them. All but one, and I am destined to never see her again. My love, Twilight. She...I miss...

The caress of a demon? Your feelings are more created than I thought Blue. Love is never real, never true. A farce, a lie to tell. A lie to tell to control. You can’t be controlled. Unless by my hand.

Focus-

On the screams. They sound like pigs prodded with an iron, don’t they?

The trees behind me sway, at least the ones that still exist-

From fire.

I knew my movements slowed, as I was only gradually coming to the top.

Her? Your going to her?

Yes, yes I am. To her and Twilight. They would-

KILL YOUUUUU FOCUSSSS ON DEATH MY DAUGHTER MY VESSEL MY CREATION MY TRUTH MY ONE DESPISE DEFEAT DESRROY DESTROY

You took them-

AWAYREFUTEREFUTELEAVEEEEEEEE

Away. You took them from me. I’ve felt You touch me, I’ve felt it. I’ve felt Your cold, bony hands. I’ve danced with You before. I know those eyes. Those eyes-

Shall lead you to health. And goodwill-

And death.

She caused it. That figure. She created it, led Her straight to me.

Her. There was another one…

…

Give me back my memory of her.

…

Now.

…

I said-

Nothing you shall remember. Leave. Your choice is made. Be gone.

No, He better not-

I reached the top of the force field, and I could see the eyes of Y.K. Yearling staring back at me. I finally stopped in flight. Because she was there.

My role model. She was going to get in. If anypony would stop Him, it would be her. She knew, she was there. She was sorry, she was forgiven. She was the prophet, the light and laughter I saw in the ponies as the burned and melted laughing and playing because she spared and told all and she knew and she felt and I believed and she would help and she would rise up to save us from our plight and she said something and her lips moved and she implored me to wait and she would rise and she would help and she pleaded with me and she would destroy Him and she told me to stop flying and she told me the sun was too bright and she told me to wait and I’ll die and she-