Pegasi Cannot Fly

[Codename: Cynosure]

[Event: Earth timeline]

[Destruction: instant.]

Looking down at a foldable book that had a screen lit up, Cynosure mused over a smashed book that was black just like it. The room was mostly black by her view, despite being filled with light, darkness and light contrasting opposites, but no shadows or twilight remained. Cynosure continued looking over the reports, judging them with her eyes but not really reading any of the opinions stated therein.

"Let me see... Humanity, death notes, caused by magic, favorite animated cartoons, corrupt world leaders, AI, and bad actors." Cynosure said to themself from inside their stable, which humans called a vault. "Yeah, that looks pretty bad. They even believe they can fly, despite it only being manipulation of air currents."

Cynosure took a deep breath and exhaled. "I could be gone for decades undertaking this research... Alright though, I have no options."