The Beginning of Harmony

by I Vicious I

Maelstrom

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Celestia tossed and turned in her bed, restless and unable to find sleep. Her gaze fixated on the mural painted onto the stone ceiling above her; a vibrant scene depicted ponies of various races playing by a tranquil stream near the castle. It served as a poignant reminder of a time when peace reigned. She rolled onto her side, unable shake her parents' words that continued to echo in her mind. The weight of their expectations bore down on her as she grappled with the seemingly insurmountable task of helping Luna.

Celestia heard a faint whispering emanating from somewhere within her room, the words were too hushed to decipher, yet the sensation that they were speaking about her was unmistakable. "Hello?" she called out, her voice cut through the quietude as she sat up in bed. She strained her eyes as she scanned her large and gaudy room for a presence of anypony.

After a moment, she dismissed the whispering as her imagination and settled back onto her bed. She resumed her futile attempt to sleep, and her gaze returned to the ceiling mural. Then she felt it, that all to familiar feelings of being watched.

She bolted upright and stepped out of bed, her hooves clicked sharply against the cold, hard concrete floor. Her eyes darted frantically around the room, as she searched for the source of the unease that gripped her. Somepony—or something—was there, lurking in the shadows, as it silently observed her, unable to decide on which moment to strike.

Not wanting to figure out if this presence was one of malice, Celestia sprinted towards her door, the sound of her rapid hoof steps reverberated ominously throughout the room. While it was only several feet it felt like the longest sprint of her life. As she reached the door, her magic twisted the knob with all the force it could produce.

Then it was gone. Celestia stood frozen beside the door, her heart pounding and her breath rapid, but the oppressive stare of the unknown creature had vanished as suddenly as it had come. She no longer felt its eerie presence. Slowly, she turned to scan her room, her eyes swept back and forth several times before a wave of relief washed over her. Gradually, her pulse slowed, and her heartbeat steadied, a calming ease blossomed from the silence that now enveloped the room.

Any sense of peace was violently shattered as an explosion outside ripped through the air, tearing apart the fragile silence. The deafening roar reverberated through the castle, followed by the clamor of frantic voices and hurried hoofsteps just beyond her door. Celestia threw the door open to find a chaotic scene unfolding in the hallway; guards and nobles rushed back and forth, their movements a blur of urgency and alarm as guards shouted out orders to evacuate the castle.

"Celestia, are you okay?" Star Swirl asked as his voice cut through the chaos. Celestia turned to see him, his cape was askew and trailed behind him as if he had thrown it on in a frantic rush. His worried gaze met hers amid the turmoil.

"I'm fine" Celestia replied, "what's going on!?"

Star Swirl shook his head, his expression troubled. "I don’t know what’s happening, but we need to get you to safety," he stated with urgency.

In that instant, a thunderous roar erupted, followed by a second explosion. "That came from Luna’s room," Celestia said, her voice strained and urgent. "We need to find her." Without another word, Celestia sprinted down the hall and around the corner, and vanished from Star Swirl’s sight.

"Wait!" he shouted as he began to chase after her. Star Swirl raced down the tapestry-lined corridors of the castle, his eyes scanning desperately for any sign of Celestia. He rounded corner after corner, but she remained out of sight. His pace never faltered as he turned down one hallway after another, his frustration mounted as he continued to search in vain.

Finally, he caught a glimpse of Celestia’s pink tail as she rushed toward Luna’s quarters, rounding a corner just ahead of him. "Celestia!" he shouted, but she didn’t respond; whether she didn’t hear him or chose to ignore him was unclear. When he turned the corner, he found her standing still. She quickly raised a hoof to signal him to stop but he was unable to as he ran straight into her outstretched leg and she inadvertently knocked him to the ground. His body hit the stone floor with a jarring clunk, leaving him momentarily dazed and disoriented.

"Celestia, what was that for?" he spat, as he struggled to his feet as pain radiated through his body.

She didn’t answer. Instead, she lifted her hoof and pointed. Star Swirl’s eyes followed the direction of her gesture, and he gasped as he saw what she was pointing at.

The hallway leading to Luna's bedroom was gone. Rubble and debris lay scattered far below, the remnants of the castle’s collapse. A massive gap now separated them from Luna’s quarters. Celestia had narrowly prevented him from running off the edge into the chasm below, her timely intervention spared him a plunge into the wreckage.

Across the gaping crevice, Luna peeked anxiously from her doorway. She trembled as she gazed down at the destruction below. The air was thick with the acrid smell of burning wood, and the sounds of cracking and popping stone echoed ominously. With her room now isolated from the rest of the castle, Luna’s panic grew palpable. Star Swirl and Celestia could only watch helplessly, unsure of how to navigate this dire situation.

Without warning, a brilliant beam of white and blue light pierced the sky, its intensity roared as it rapidly descended toward the ground. The light blazed down from the heavens before striking somewhere outside the castle. The three ponies squinted against the blinding brilliance. In a split second, a tremendous roar erupted, followed by a deafening explosion. The ground beneath their hooves shuddered violently, and the floor under Luna trembled even more fiercely as the already unstable structure weakened further.

"You have to jump" shouted a frantic Celestia from across the gap.

Luna shook her head, and shouted back, "I’ll never make it!" Doubt clouded her thoughts as she considered her options. She could either attempt to escape through the window or try to leap across the gap. Either choice carried the grim reality that from her height; a fall would be fatal.

The sky flared with blinding light once more, making Luna squint against the searing intensity. The beam of light descended with a deafening roar from the heavens, its brilliance flooded the world around them before it struck somewhere just out of sight.

The floor quaked once more beneath them, but this time, the shaking floor did not return to rest. The ground beneath Luna continued to shift and buckle, as it threatened to collapse entirely. Taking a deep breath, Luna stepped back, leaning in backwards in anticipation then sprinted forward, her legs propelled her with all their strength. With a final burst of speed, she leaped, hoping to clear the wide gap.

It wasn't enough. As she leaped, it became clear that she wasn't going to cover the distance. Panic surged as she began to fall, the ground below rushed up to meet her.

Luna closed her eyes, bracing for the inevitable crash. A voice cut through the air. "Open your wings!" shouted Star Swirl. Instinctively, she became aware of her wings and spread them wide. She flapped desperately, but her inexperience only managed to slow her descent slightly. The ground below loomed ever closer.

Luna closed her eyes and flapped her wings frantically, her heart pounded with fear. Suddenly, she felt her descent stop, a warm aura enveloping her. She opened her eyes and saw Star Swirl as he strained to lift her upwards. She was just a few feet below the edge, and Celestia leaned over and stretched out a hoof towards her. Star Swirl continued to exert all his strength to lift Luna closer to the edge. Luna reached out and felt her hoof connect with Celestia’s. They clasped their forelegs together, and with a final, collective heave, Luna was pulled up high enough to grasp the edge. With one last powerful effort from all involved, Luna was flung forward onto solid ground, inadvertently knocking Celestia down. Exhausted, Luna lay beside her sister, as she gasped for breath.

Celestia pushed herself up from the ground and looked down at her sister, who was still gasping for breath. Star Swirl appeared dazed, having exerted a lot of magic. "Snap out of it, you two!" Celestia commanded with a newfound urgency and authority. "The castle is collapsing. We need to move—now!"

Luna stood up, her legs trembled as she steadied herself. Star Swirl shook his head rapidly, trying to clear the daze from his mind, and then nodded in agreement.

The three ponies moved swiftly through the castle, their hooves echoed in the eerie silence. They descended a winding stairway, the cold stone steps reverberated with each step. Emerging into a long, dimly lit hallway, they navigated left, then right, and left again, their path a maze of turns and corridors. The castle seemed deserted, the absence of other ponies starkly evident. It was clear that the castle had been largely evacuated, leaving only the remnants of hurried departures and the looming threat of collapse.

At last, they reached the front gate, which stood ajar, its massive double doors hung askew on their hinges. A lone female guard, with an orange coat and a blue mane, stood by the gate, her hoof extended towards the exit to direct the fleeing ponies. "Your parents are in the gardens," she called out, her voice urgent. "Go meet up with them!"

Without a word, they dashed past the guard and burst out of the castle. From outside, the full extent of the devastation became clear; massive sections of the castle lay in ruins, and the surrounding town was engulfed in flames. The distant sounds of panicked shouts and chaos filled the air as the scene of destruction unfolded before them.

At last, they reached the gardens outside the castle, where their parents were anxiously waiting. Their mother trotted forward, her face etched with relief and concern while their father only managed a smile of relief. "I was so worried," she said, her voice trembled slightly. "We weren’t sure where you were. They told us the castle had been evacuated, but we couldn’t find you anywhere." She reached out and drew Celestia and Luna into a heartfelt embrace. Luna managed a small smile and wrapped her own leg around her mother in a comforting gesture. The warmth of the reunion offered a brief respite from the chaos that surrounded them.

The heartfelt reunion was abruptly halted as a sudden crash nearby made everyone snap their heads in that direction. Standing there was a figure—a pony, or something that resembled one, but it looked profoundly wrong. It towered over the others, its mane and coat was a blinding mix of blue and white, it glowed as if it radiated light from within. Its neck and legs were unnaturally thin, almost skeletal. The creature's gaze fixed on Celestia, its eyes burned with a fierce, white flame as it stared at her. The flames seemed to flicker and seep from its eyes, casting an eerie glow that intensified the sense of dread."

Celestia clutched her head with her foreleg as an intense pain surged through her. The creature's voice echoed in her mind, a disorienting whisper she couldn’t quite decipher. The words remained a murky haze, just out of reach, as the agony overwhelmed her senses.

The creature let out a blood-curdling scream, causing Celestia’s parents to instinctively step between the the others and the new, ominous threat. With a grotesque and unnerving motion, the creature opened its mouth impossibly wide. It reeled back and then thrust its head forward, unleashing a searing beam of blue and white light from its maw. The powerful ray shot toward the group, its blinding intensity threatened to engulf them.

The beam of light sliced through the air, hurtling towards the group. Star Swirl wrapped his legs protectively around Luna and Celestia, and braced for impact. They shut their eyes tightly as the blinding brilliance of the beam saturated their vision. Star Swirl strained to conjure a protective spell, his horn burned with an intensity he had never before imagined. He channeled every ounce of magic he could manage as he struggled to protect the others. They could feel their fur begin to singe and the moisture from their noses and ears evaporate instantly as the beam closed in. Without warning, an excruciating sensation overwhelmed them. Their bodies twisted and stretched in agonizingly unnatural ways, and contorted into impossible shapes. A monstrous roar thundered in their ears, and even with their eyes closed their vision was saturated with blinding white light. Their senses were overwhelmed, as they drowned in a deluge of unbearable intensity.

Then, suddenly, there was no sight or sound—only an all-encompassing darkness.