Friendship is Marty Stu

Chapters

Beginning
Questions
Proclamation
In annals of records
A miraculous escape
The first coming
Retribution to the Storm King
Fruits of labor
A magic drainer
The show is over, Сozy Glow

Beginning

Cheater emerged from the dense foliage, his eyes scanning the horizon as the last vestiges of twilight clung to the sky.

"Great, even though I'm in a series for little girls, this is the most fabulous place I've ever seen. Even the ever-free forest is incredibly beautiful, although in places it scares even the Alicorns. It seems to me... Or did I hear the sounds of wolves?"

The hero came closer. Indeed, they all looked like Sweetie Belle, Scootaloo, and Apple Bloom respectively. He felt both their fright and their hopeless situation, and therefore decided to act immediately. In the same second green symbols began to appear around the hand in a unknown language, and the tree wolves felt an incredibly powerful fear that prompted them to retreat deeper into the forest.

Questions

Twilight Sparkle watched the scene unfold with a mix of curiosity and caution, her eyes narrowing as she took in the strange figure before her. The sudden retreat of the usually fearless timber wolves was certainly...intriguing. "Ponyville is just over that hill," she said, pointing with her horn. "But why would you be looking for it?" Her voice was calm, yet it bore the weight of a thousand unspoken questions. Twilight's curiosity was piqued by the mysterious aura that surrounded this newcomer. She stepped forward, her hooves making soft whispers in the leaves as she approached. "I've never seen your kind before. What brings you to our land?" she inquired, her eyes flickering with a hint of suspicion.

"Let's just say that the higher powers have observed the far-reaching consequences of violence and injustice, and decided that they will no longer ignore them. I foresee a question in the spirit: why not just remove all evil from the world? This will not work for the following reasons: the decision contradicts the concept of freedom of choice and the dichotomy of normative-evaluative categories, which is far from as obvious as it may seem at first glance."

Twilight Sparkle's eyes widened at the mention of 'higher powers' and 'freedom of choice.' She trotted alongside Hero, her purple hooves tapping rhythmically on the soft earth. "Your words carry the weight of profound knowledge, but they are also shrouded in mystery," she said, her gaze focused intently on the masked figure. "Tell me more about these higher powers and how you come to be here in our land. And what is your purpose in Ponyville?" Her horn glowed softly as she prepared to take notes with a quill that seemed to appear out of thin air. The golden leaves of the oak trees whispered a gentle melody above them as they approached the grand library that stood proudly in the heart of Ponyville. The building's warm, welcoming light spilled out onto the cobblestone path, beckoning them closer.

"In fact, the higher powers are an organization with its own hierarchy and a list of responsibilities. The creator is at the highest stage. On the middle one, the king: he can create his own style of managing abilities and change their principle of operation, and finally, users: they can use powers, but not change the style of thinking and the principle of their action."

As they approached the golden oak library, the grandeur of the structure seemed to resonate with the gravity of Cheater's words. Twilight Sparkle nodded thoughtfully, her quill poised over a fresh parchment. "I see," she murmured, her eyes still locked onto the masked hero. "So, you're here under the auspices of this... 'organization' to address injustices and protect freedom of choice?" Her horn flickered with anticipation as she began to scribble down notes. The cobblestone path grew more defined under their hooves, the gentle crunch echoing in the quiet evening air. "And your mask," she prodded, "What does it symbolize?".

"Freedom from censorship, harassment, and surveillance. Things that all tyrants who have ever stood in power are famous for."

The golden oak library grew closer, its grandeur casting a warm glow that seemed to dance across Cheater's mask. Twilight's curiosity remained steadfast, her pen scribbling across the parchment as she tried to make sense of his enigmatic words. "Tell me more about this mask," she pressed, her eyes never leaving the intricate design. "What power does it hold, and how does it relate to your purpose here?"

"The power of the mask can be described in one word: omnipotence. As for the goals: to mitigate the impact of the consequences of evil activities on each individual planet."

Twilight's quill hovered over the parchment for a moment as she digested Cheater's words. "Omnipotence," she murmured, her voice filled with a mix of awe and skepticism. "That's quite the claim." She looked up at the masked figure, her gaze searching his eyes, which she could just make out through the slits in the mask. "How do you intend to combat evil without infringing on the free will of the ponies of Ponyville?"

"As they used to say in the courts in ancient times: the freedom of one being ends where the suffering of another begins, so this is not such a pressing issue."

Twilight nodded slowly, her thoughts racing. "I understand the principle," she said, her voice measured and calm. "But how do you propose to distinguish between justifiable actions and those that cause suffering? It's a delicate balance." The quill in her horn hovered over the parchment, poised to capture the essence of his reply.

"The golden rule of morality: do not do to others what you do not want for yourself, and do to others as you would like to be done to you."

Twilight Sparkle's close look remained on the masked figure as he spoke, her expression a blend of contemplation and skepticism. "Interesting," she mused, her quill still hovering over the parchment. "But moral absolutes can be blurred, especially in complex situations. What happens when the needs of the many outweigh the needs of the few?"

"When the needs of two entities collide, everyone strives to come to a solution. In the case of omnipotence, the question changes to: what needs to be done so that everyone is satisfied with the decision."

Twilight's eyes narrowed as she considered his response, the tip of her quill tapping the parchment in contemplation. "A noble goal," she conceded, "but fraught with challenges. How do you plan to navigate such complex situations?" Her horn glowed a little brighter as she recorded his words, the parchment filling up with neat, curling script. The library loomed closer, the warm light of its windows casting an inviting glow upon them.

"Between the opposite solutions to the problem from opposite sides lie others that will satisfy all different points of view."

Twilight Sparkle nodded thoughtfully, her eyes reflecting the flickering light from the library windows. "Finding such a solution requires a deep understanding of every creature's perspective," she said, her quill dancing over the parchment as she scribbled furiously. "And sometimes, even the best intentions can lead to unforeseen consequences."

"The most difficult part of omnipotence is resisting the temptation to use force, and not calculating all possible events, as many intelligent beings think."

Twilight's eyes remained transfixed on the masked figure as they continued their journey towards the library. She nodded thoughtfully at his words, the weight of his statement sinking in. "Indeed," she said, her voice tinged with understanding, "restraint is a true test of power." She paused, her quill hovering over the parchment as she considered her next question. "Your approach seems wise, but how do you intend to apply such a principle in the face of adversaries who may not share your restraint?" The warm glow from the library's windows grew stronger with every step, casting a comforting light on their path. The gentle rustle of leaves and the distant laughter of ponies playing in the park filled the air, a stark contrast to the gravity of their conversation.

"Usually, the king of cheaters tries not to interfere with what is happening, with his abilities it becomes no more difficult than flying on wings for pegasus. But if intervention is still required: do you remember what I said about the description of the mask? Well, I suggest that you try this power yourself on some inanimate object away from urban settlements and buildings, it can be done even today, even tomorrow. If you don't mind, I'd like to ask you for a place to spend the night."

Twilight Sparkle looked up from her parchment, her eyes gleaming with a mix of curiosity and concern. "The mask," she murmured, the weight of its potential resonating through her voice. "I see." She thought for a moment, her horn glowing softly as she considered the implications of such power. "I understand your caution, but I assure you, my intentions are purely academic." She gestured towards the grand doors of the Golden Oak Library, which swung open with a gentle creak, revealing the vast, hushed chamber within. "You are welcome to stay in the guest quarters of the library tonight. It's the safest and most comfortable place in Ponyville." As they entered the warm embrace of the library, the scent of old books and parchment filled the air, and the gentle hum of enchanted lights grew louder. The wooden shelves stretched up into the shadowy heights, filled with tomes of ancient wisdom and forgotten lore. Twilight led Cheater to a cozy nook, where a plush bed and a small table with a steaming teapot waited. She sat across from him, her quill and parchment at the ready. "Now," she began, her voice a gentle yet firm invitation, "tell me more about this omnipotence and the challenges you face in maintaining such a delicate balance."

"Thank you. So the main difficulties of omnipotence are: moral and ethical problems and contradictions that may arise from insufficient careful and thoughtful use of it. An example of this is the eponymous family of paradoxes associated with various interpretations of the above concept, such as: "Square circle", "stone paradox" which sounds like: "Can an omnipotent being create a stone that he himself cannot lift?". Do you want an example in the style of exact sciences: "Can an omnipotent being, acting within the framework of Euclid's geometry, create a triangle whose sum of angles is not equal to 180 degrees?" or in the style of penitentiary systems: "Can God create a prison so secure that he himself cannot break out of it?""

As they settled into the cozy nook of the library, Twilight leaned in, her eyes gleaming with intellectual hunger. "The 'stone paradox' is indeed a classic conundrum," she said, her voice echoing softly in the stillness. "But let's consider something more practical for our world, like, say, the Elements of Harmony. They're powerful, but their use is governed by the principles of friendship and balance. How does your omnipotence differ from such magic?".

"Of course, they are similar in regulating the use of one and the other. However, will you be able to tell on the basis of what the artifact chooses measures of influence, and how it will behave if certain data accept differences that are invisible to the eye. And what about its internal structure?"

Twilight nodded, her curiosity piqued by the comparison to the Elements of Harmony. "I see," she said, her eyes lighting up as an idea took shape. "Could we test the limits of your power in a controlled environment?" She gestured to the library's vast collection of books. "Here, we could choose an object that won't harm anyone if anything...unexpected occurs."

"What functions should it perform? And what should it look like?"

As they entered the hallowed halls of the Golden Oak Library, Twilight's eyes sparkled with excitement. She looked around, taking in the grandeur of the ancient tomes and enchanted scrolls that lined the shelves. She turned to Cheater, her gaze sharp with inquiry. "Let's say, for the sake of our discussion, that we're dealing with a non-sentient object, like a simple apple. Could you manipulate it with your power?" Her question hung in the air, mingling with the dust motes that danced in the soft light of the glowing lanterns.

"There's no problem with that." Green symbols appeared around the arm, which served as an antenna for transmitting power to the object, along with the same glow. They enveloped the apple, which rose to a certain height in the air from their impact.

Twilight watched with rapt attention as the apple levitated. Her mind raced with questions and theories. "Fascinating," she murmured. "Can your power extend to living beings as well?"

"She can. However, it prohibits various abuses."

Twilight's eyes narrowed slightly as she observed the floating apple. "What prevents one from using such power for personal gain or to harm others?" she asked, her voice a soft but insistent whisper that seemed to carry through the library's quietude.

"Nothing prevents you from using it for personal gain, you can at least create a personal pocket dimension. But if this personal benefit harms others: prepare to nullify both the power of the artifact and the gift."

Twilight Sparkle's eyes remained glued to the floating apple, the implications of Cheater's power swirling through her mind. "And what if one were to use your power in a way that doesn't directly harm others but still disrupts the balance? Like, say, solving every problem with ease, thus removing the opportunity for growth?"

"The Force will discover such a cunning man. And at the level of instincts, it simply won't work: it makes everyone smart and knowledgeable. There will simply be no negative factors if the owner himself does not want to do them, and so let's say low-level programs do not have access to higher-level programs. Built-in security measures so that there are no excuses like: "I didn't know" or "I used it foolishly"."

Twilight's stare never left the apple as it hovered gracefully in the air. "So, it's akin to a sentient force, guiding the user's intent?" she mused, her eyes thoughtful. "What happens if one tries to push these boundaries, to manipulate the very fabric of reality for selfish desires?" Her horn glowed a gentle amethyst, the light playing over the apple, hinting at her own power's curiosity.

Rather, a pragmatic force. As I said before, it depends on the sign of the consequences. Positively, nothing will happen to the egoist. Negatively, the egoist who has done this is thrown back in time along with the canceled gift and, if there is, the same artifact. All the damage caused is rolled back, and the memories remain, so that the creature knows for what violations it lost its power. However, this does not prevent you from pushing the boundaries in a hand-made copy.

Twilight's expression grew more intrigued as she listened to Cheater's explanation. She leaned back, her eyes flickering with the light of the enchanted candles. "So, the artifact is a tool for learning and growth rather than a means to an end in itself," she said, her voice echoing slightly in the quiet library. "What happens when the one who wields the mask encounters a creature with power that is inherently destructive, yet they refuse to change their ways?" Her horn glowed a soft amethyst as she placed her quill and parchment aside, indicating her full attention to the masked hero.

"The power can also be used in this way.
One of the main properties of the artifact: it can be anything, even a hairpin, the main thing is that it can be worn.
Regarding the collision of two creatures of mass destruction: did you mean another user/king with an artifact? If the answer is yes: Everyone will strive for a peaceful resolution of differences. Naturally, both beings are aware of the consequences of their choice. Of course, they can decide to fight like knights, but in case of great destruction, both will have to bear responsibility: the first for creating a conflict situation, and the second for agreeing to hold such a destructive competition. The punishment for this is set out above. If the answer is no: The other creature is stopped and offered correction, if it refuses, from that moment on it will feel everything that it has caused to other living beings, and no masochistic tendencies will make the situation easier. If he agrees, he is released to all four corners of the world, but the force or its owner will look after him. In case of violations, see the sentence above immediately after the word "refuses"".

Twilight Sparkle's expression grew more thoughtful as she digested Cheater's words. "Ah," she said softly, "so the artifact acts as a sort of moral compass, guiding those who wield it towards justice and balance." She paused, her horn flickering with a contemplative light. "But what of those who are beyond redemption, whose destructive nature is so deeply ingrained that they cannot be corrected?" Her eyes searched the masked figure, seeking the depths of his knowledge. "And if such a creature were to come into possession of your artifact, what then? Would the power within it be enough to contain such malice?" The gentle rustle of pages turning and the distant ticking of the library's ancient clock filled the air as they sat in the quiet sanctum of knowledge.

"If you want, you can fix anyone, including yourself. Moreover, at a sufficiently deep level, the force does not give any restrictions, except for observing the golden rule of morality and the prohibition of abuse against other beings. And if it turns out that someone takes possession of the artifact, then there are two options:
The first one says that taking possession of the artifact is a calculated situation to the smallest detail, and the one who takes possession will be in the position of a user with appropriate restrictions. In case of abuse: you already know the punishment. And it concerns both the king and the user. The owner of the artifact can make a new one - the force is neutral about its so-called "loss". And there will be no consequences for him.
The second option reads as follows: the owner of the artifact foresaw this possibility, so he added the function of forging the creature that took possession of it to the artifact.
So, in addition to enjoying the possibilities, someone is waiting for either the inevitable resignation to the peculiarities of the artifact, or a cardinal change of habits and principles, and maybe peace of mind. Unless, of course, he tries to give up the possibilities of this power after realizing his difficult situation".

Twilight Sparkle leaned back in her chair, her eyes reflecting the amber glow of the candles as she pondered Cheater's words. "Fascinating," she murmured, her mind racing with the implications of such power. "And what of those who are not open to change? Who would resist the moral compass of the artifact?"

"Obviously, a creature with a strong will. However, the will tends to be depleted, unlike the omnipotence of force, which can constantly replenish the lack of an internal supply of magic. Those who are not ready for change can, of course, turn off the gift and power. But who would want to do this, knowing about its capabilities in a basic form and its vulnerability?"

Twilight Sparkle's horn dimmed slightly as she took in Cheater's words. "What happens if a being with such strong will refuses to change, even when faced with the power of the artifact?" she asked, her voice filled with genuine concern. "Could they become a threat to the very balance you aim to preserve?"

"The creature always has other options. And if it does not change, it will inevitably find itself either in its own dimension or at the fork in the past paths, along which it will walk until this happens."

Twilight's eyes widened in surprise at the revelation. "A dimension of its own creation?" she whispered, her voice filled with a mix of wonder and wariness. "And if they refuse to change even then?"

"Then perhaps we are not looking at a living being, but a program that imitates it well. You probably know about astral entities. Well, our mimic will either go to the subtle plane, or choose a sandbox dimension instead, where he can do whatever he wants, but he will not have any influence on the real world".

"The first meaning is a genre of games that provides players with a greater degree of creativity to interact, usually without any predetermined goal or, alternatively, with a goal that the players set for themselves.
The second value is a specially dedicated environment for the safe execution of program code. Rather, the second option, but nothing will prevent you from making a copy of the world with entities behaving according to the sequences of conditions and actions inherent in them. And then shove the alleged villain in there and look at his behavior from all sides".

Twilight's interest grew as Cheater spoke of the sandbox dimension. "Intriguing," she murmured, her eyes alight with curiosity. "Could you elaborate on the nature of this sandbox dimension? Is it a realm of pure thought, or a physical place with its own laws?" She paused, her horn dimming slightly as she considered the implications. "And what of the being sent there? Are they aware of their confinement, or is it a form of illusion?" The quiet of the library seemed to intensify around them, the crackling of the fireplace and the occasional flutter of a page the only sounds breaking the silence as she awaited his response.

"The sandbox is a replica of reality at all levels. And trying to determine its nature is like trying to distinguish a natural atom from an artificially created one".

Twilight Sparkle's eyes widened with astonishment, the concept of such a dimension stretching the very fabric of her understanding. "A perfect copy of reality," she murmured, her horn casting a soft glow over the parchment. "Does this mean that within this sandbox, a being could live out their existence, believing it to be true?" Her quill hovered in the air, poised to capture every word of his response.

"Maybe. The tetralogy about the Adventures of Neo fully proves this."

Twilight's horn glowed brighter, her mind racing with the implications of Cheater's words. "And what of the souls within these copies? Are they merely constructs of the dimension, or do they possess the essence of the original beings?" she inquired, her voice filled with a newfound respect for the depth of the mask's capabilities.

The so-called are here "souls" - these are secure symbolic links and a spoofing program working in tandem.

Twilight's eyes widened in a mix of wonder and concern. "Secure symbolic links and spoofing programs," she murmured, her voice trailing off as she tried to grasp the concept. "So, it's like... a mirror of consciousness?" She leaned closer, her horn glowing a soft shade of purple as she continued to probe. "And what of the moral quandaries that arise from such power? Can one ever truly be omnipotent without facing the burden of infinite responsibility?" The crackling fireplace cast flickering shadows across her fur, emphasizing the intensity of her gaze.

"There is one character from the book "Monday begins on Saturday". He could not come up with a single miracle that would satisfy the only condition of his new ability: the action of superpower should not harm any intelligent being. That's why I got a job as a maintenance technician".

Twilight Sparkle leaned closer to Cheater, her curiosity unbridled. "But what if the very existence of such power alters the fabric of reality in a way that we cannot predict or control?" she asked, her voice filled with both wonder and a touch of skepticism. "Does this not suggest a responsibility that is as vast as the universe itself?".

"This happens all the time. A person does not need superpower to one day drive into a distorted space-time in the middle of a road that none of us have ever created, and find ourselves thousands of kilometers from our native country."

Twilight Sparkle's eyes searched Cheater's, looking for any signs of uncertainty or doubt. "But what if the use of such omnipotence leads to unforeseen consequences, even with the best of intentions?" she asked, her voice a soft whisper that seemed to resonate with the ancient tomes surrounding them.

"You've already noticed that. Let me remind you that omnipotence can also be obtained by omniscience. However, we are not gods, but students in training. And omnipotence is just a tool for us. That's why I told you about our position of non-interference. I think you have a lot to tell Princess Celestia about today".

Twilight's eyes remained on Cheater, her gaze piercing through the flickering candlelight. "And what if the very presence of this power tempts one to play god?" she asked, her voice filled with a quiet intensity. "Could the temptation to control and manipulate not corrupt even the most well-intended?"

"Omnipotence tempts a creature in the same way as a bag of bits of an ordinary pony. The disadvantages will become visible immediately. Well, have you remembered the parables about wealth?"

Twilight nodded thoughtfully, her eyes reflecting the flickering candlelight. "The parables of wealth and power," she said, her voice a soft whisper. "They serve as cautionary tales, indeed." She took a deep breath, her horn dimming slightly. "But what if one were to become omnipotent, not out of desire for power, but for the sake of protecting others? Would the temptation to control still be as great?" Her gaze searched Cheater's, looking for the answer in the depths of his hooded eyes.

"A paradigm shift in thinking is enough. It is a very common way of enlightenment among enlightened people."

Twilight's eyes searched the depths of Cheater's hood, the candlelight playing across her fur as she considered his words. "But even with the purest intentions, the temptation to control must be overwhelming," she said, her voice a soft echo in the library's stillness. "How does one maintain such restraint?"

"The most difficult part is to realize that you do not need to control everything. To learn to trust in the natural flow of events and the ability of others to resolve their own issues. It's like swimming against the current when you can simply float and glide."

Twilight Sparkle nodded slowly, her horn dimming to a soft glow. "Floating with the current of events," she murmured, her eyes distant as she pondered the concept. "It seems almost... passive."

There is also a trust in luck in your adventures, so I am not the only one who adheres to this point of view. And besides me, you also have friends and acquaintances. I think we've spent enough time here for them to start worrying about you, so you should visit them. I promise I won't wreak havoc in Ponyville like Discord did.

Twilight's expression grew serious as she considered Cheater's words. She knew he was right; her friends must be concerned about her extended absence. With a nod of understanding, she stood up from her chair, her hooves clacking against the wooden floor. "You make a compelling argument," she said, her voice echoing slightly in the vast library. "I shall take your words to heart and consider them deeply."

"Thank you for your trust. Go to your friends."

Twilight Sparkle took a moment to absorb the weight of their conversation, her horn dimming to a mere whisper of light. "I must admit, Cheater, your insights have been... enlightening," she said, her voice tinged with a hint of uncertainty. She gathered her scrolls and books into a neat pile. "But I feel the need to discuss this further with my friends. The Elements of Harmony are about unity and balance, and their wisdom will surely shed more light on this matter." With a graceful nod, she turned towards the library door. "Rest well tonight. We shall continue this fascinating discourse tomorrow," she promised, the sound of her hooves fading as she trotted out of the library, her thoughts racing with the implications of Cheater's power and his philosophies on the nature of control.

"Good night, sparkle, and may dreams be as wonderful as friendship."

Proclamation

Leaving the library with a heavy heart, Twilight Sparkle couldn't shake off the profound impact of her conversation with Cheater. The masked hero's words echoed in her mind, a cacophony of questions and revelations. She trotted through the quiet streets of Ponyville, her hooves clicking rhythmically against the cobblestone, the night air carrying whispers of their earlier encounter. As she approached the warm glow of Sugarcube Corner, she knew she had to share this newfound knowledge with her closest companions, the Elements of Harmony. Bursting through the door, she saw Applejack, Fluttershy, Rainbow Dash, Rarity, and Pinkie Pie gathered around a table, their expressions a mix of relief and concern. "Twilight!" they exclaimed in unison, their eyes widening in surprise. "We were about to send a search party!" Applejack said, her voice filled with honesty and genuine care. Twilight's eyes met each of her friends, and she took a deep breath, preparing to share her revelations about the mysterious artifact and the creature who wielded it.

"Friends," she began, her voice steady despite the turmoil in her thoughts, "I've made a discovery that could change the way we understand magic and power forever." She took a seat at the table, her eyes darting between them, ensuring she had their full attention. "I've met a being who possesses an artifact that grants the wearer a form of omnipotence, and yet, he speaks of balance and non-interference." She paused, watching the range of emotions play across their faces: Applejack's furrowed brow of honesty, Rainbow Dash's tense stance of loyalty, Rarity's furrowed brow of concern, Pinkie Pie's curiosity, and Fluttershy's gentle nod of kindness. "He calls it a tool for growth, not a weapon for dominance." "Cheater," she continued, "his name, is a symbol of his belief in the balance between power and understanding. He's offered to show us the true extent of his abilities, but only if we can prove ourselves worthy and maintain the harmony of Equestria." Her eyes grew intense, her horn casting a soft purple light upon the table. "But I'm not so sure that even with our Elements of Harmony, we could handle such a responsibility."

Rainbow Dash leaned forward, her eyes narrowing in curiosity and loyalty towards her friend. "Well, Twilight," she began, her voice steady and firm, "you know you can always count on me. I'll stand by you no matter what." Her wings fluttered slightly with excitement, their vibrant colors reflecting in the candlelight. "But what kind of creature are we talking about here? Something from a distant land? Or is it more... celestial in nature?" Her gaze swept over the group, her thoughts racing with the possibilities of a new adventure and the unknown.

Fluttershy, ever the gentle soul, looked up from her corner of the table with a soft smile. "I'm here for you too, Twilight," she assured in her timid voice. "But what does this creature look like? Is it scary?" Despite her fears, she couldn't help but be drawn into the mystery.

Applejack, ever the embodiment of honesty, leaned back in her chair, her hoof tapping the floor in thought. "Well, shoot," she drawled, "sounds like we're dealin' with somethin' mighty peculiar here. But if Twilight trusts him, I reckon we gotta give 'im the benefit of the doubt." She turned to Fluttershy with a reassuring smile. "Don't you worry none, Fluttershy. If'n he's got good intentions, like Twilight says, then I'm sure we can handle whatever comes our way together."

Rarity's eyes widened in fascination as Twilight spoke, her generous spirit piqued by the mention of a creature with such profound power. She adjusted her tiara with a delicate hoof. "Oh, my! An artifact of such magnitude?" she exclaimed. "How utterly fascinating!" She glanced at her friends, her expression a blend of excitement and concern. "But if we're to embark on such a journey, we must be prepared for the consequences, darlings. After all, with great power comes great responsibility."

Pinkie Pie's eyes sparkled with curiosity, her laughter-filled spirit intrigued by the mystery. "Oooh, Twilight!" she squealed. "This sounds like a super-duper adventure! But who is this 'Cheater' person? And why is he hiding behind that mask?" She bounced slightly in her chair, her tail swishing with anticipation. "And what's this about us being worthy?"

"Cheater is..." Twilight paused, trying to find the right words. "A complex individual," she said finally. "He seems to have a deep understanding of the universe and its workings." She took a deep breath, her horn dimming slightly. "And he speaks of an ancient species that wielded immense power. They were beings who could bend reality, but they did so with a sense of responsibility and care."

Applejack's expression grew serious as she listened to Twilight's description. Her honesty shone through as she leaned in closer, her eyes narrowing slightly. "Well, Twilight, if this feller's got good intentions, then I reckon we should at least hear him out. But we gotta be careful. Power like that can corrupt, even the best of us. And if he's talkin' 'bout some unknown species, we can't be too sure of what we're dealin' with here."

Rainbow Dash's eyes lit up with excitement at the prospect of an adventure. Her loyalty to her friends and Equestria was unwavering. "You can always count on me, Twilight," she said, punching the air with her hoof. "But what's the deal with this mask? Does it hide his identity or is it part of his power?" Her voice was filled with eagerness, and she leaned in, eager to hear more about this mysterious being. "And what's he want with us? Why does he need our friendship?"

"Oooh, a mystery creature!" Pinkie Pie clapped her hooves together, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "This is going to be the most epic friendship quest ever!" She paused, her expression growing more serious for a moment. "But Twilight, are you sure this isn't some kind of trick? I don't want to get all of us into trouble with some kind of monster just for a laugh." Her question was genuine, her care for her friends as much a part of her as her love of parties and fun.

Rarity: "Unknown species, you say?" Rarity's curiosity was piqued as she leaned closer to Twilight. "How utterly fascinating! But we mustn't let our imaginations get the best of us, darlings. Let's approach this with caution, shall we? After all, we don't know what this creature might be capable of, or what its intentions are."

"I-I'm not so good with scary things," Fluttershy admitted, her voice a barely audible whisper. Her eyes darted around the room, seeking comfort in the familiar faces of her friends. "But if you think we can help, Twilight, then I'll do my best to be brave." Her kindness shone through her fear, her willingness to face the unknown for the sake of others a testament to her friendship.

Applejack: Applejack nodded firmly, her eyes reflecting her unyielding honesty. "We'll be there for ya, Fluttershy. We always stick together, no matter what." She looked around the table, her gaze lingering on each of her friends. "But Twilight's right. We can't go into this blind. We need to know more 'bout this Cheater feller and his mask before we agree to anything." She leaned in, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "What's his angle, Twilight? Why's he so keen on showin' us his power?"

Twilight took a deep breath, her horn glowing a little brighter. "Cheater's intentions seem genuine. He spoke of a prophecy that requires a group of ponies with pure hearts and a deep connection to the Elements of Harmony." She paused, her eyes flickering with a hint of doubt. "He believes that our friendship and the balance we represent can prevent a catastrophic event." She looked at each of them, her expression earnest. "But he's adamant that we must be prepared, both mentally and emotionally, to handle such power."

Applejack leaned in closer, her eyes reflecting her honesty and protective instincts. "Alright, Twilight," she said, her Southern drawl measured. "We've faced down all sorts of trouble before, and we've always come out on top 'cause we had each other's backs. If this Cheater feller thinks we're the ones who can help him out, then we'll give it our all." She glanced around the table, her expression firm. "But we gotta be smart about this. We need to know what we're dealin' with, and we gotta be ready to stand our ground if things go sideways."

"I'm with Applejack," Rainbow Dash said, her wings flaring slightly in agreement. "We're the Elements of Harmony. We stick together, no matter what." Her eyes shone with the loyalty that defined her character. "But if he's got that kind of power, and he's looking for friends, then maybe he's not all bad." She looked at Fluttershy with a reassuring nod. "Don't worry, Fluttershy. We'll be there for you every step of the way."

Fluttershy took a tentative sip of her tea, her eyes never leaving Twilight's. She felt a flutter in her chest, a mix of fear and excitement. "Thank you, Rainbow Dash," she murmured, her voice a gentle breeze. "I... I don't know if I could face something like that alone." Her gaze drifted to the others, her kindness shining through her timidity. "But if Twilight believes in him, then I trust her judgment." She took a deep breath and straightened her back slightly, trying to mirror the bravery she saw in her friends. "What do we need to do to prove ourselves, Twilight?"

Twilight's expression grew thoughtful as she considered Fluttershy's question. "Cheater didn't specify the test, but he mentioned that we must show our true colors, embody the elements we represent." She looked at Applejack, whose eyes held a steely resolve. "Honesty, loyalty, generosity, laughter, and kindness," she said, her voice soft. "These are the virtues that will guide us through whatever trials we may face."

Rarity's eyes lit up with excitement, her generosity shining through. "How thrilling!" she exclaimed. "But also a bit daunting, considering the gravity of what we're dealing with. Still, if we're to be tested, I'm confident that our friendship will prevail. After all, we've faced far more terrifying challenges than a mere artifact!" She took a deep breath and straightened her mane. "I, for one, am ready to see what this Cheater has in store for us!"

"So what's the plan?" - Twilight Sparkle asked the group of ponies.

Rainbow Dash's wings fluttered with excitement at the mention of a challenge. "Alright, Twilight!" she said, her eyes shining with determination. "If we're gonna prove ourselves to this Cheater guy, we'll need to show him that we've got what it takes. Maybe we can each take on a task that relates to our Element?" She looked around the table, her gaze lingering on Fluttershy. "But we can't do it alone. We've got to stick together, like always."

But first, let's ask him what disasters and misfortunes are coming to ponyville and Equestria. Are you with me, friends and girlfriends?

Applejack nodded her head firmly, her mane bobbing with the motion. "You're darn tootin' we're with ya, Twilight," she drawled, her Southern accent as thick as molasses. "But let's not get ahead of ourselves. We need to know what we're dealin' with here. Before we go chargin' into any kind of trouble, let's get the full story from this Cheater feller. I reckon if he's got our best interests at heart, he'll be willin' to spill the beans." She looked around the table, her eyes meeting each of her friends in turn. "We're the Elements of Harmony, and we stand for truth, justice, and the Equestrian way. So let's approach this with our heads held high and our hooves firmly on the ground."

Rainbow Dash's wings fluttered with excitement as she thought of the potential adventure ahead. "Yeah," she said, her voice filled with loyalty and enthusiasm, "we've got to be prepared. But you know what they say: 'No risk, no reward!' And if we're talkin' 'bout savin' Equestria again, then I'm all in!" She leaned closer to the table, her eyes alight with the thrill of the unknown. "But let's not forget, we've got each other's backs, no matter what. Like the time we faced down that mean ol' dragon together, remember?" She nudged Fluttershy gently, her wings flickering in the candlelight. "We're a team, and together, we're unstoppable!"

Fluttershy nodded, her cheeks a soft shade of pink as she thought of the times they've faced danger together. "I-I remember," she murmured, her voice quivering slightly. "But I'm still scared." Her eyes searched Twilight's, looking for reassurance. "But if you all think we can do this, then I'll try my best." She took a deep breath and stood up, her wings trembling. "I'll face whatever comes our way, as long as I have all of you with me."

Pinkie Pie bounced in her chair, her eyes wide with excitement. "Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy!" she exclaimed, her mane bobbing with each word. "This is gonna be the most amazing friendship adventure ever!" She paused, her expression turning slightly more serious as she looked around the table at her friends. "But Twilight," she began, her voice a mix of curiosity and concern, "what does this Cheater guy look like? And why's he hiding behind that mask?" She leaned closer, her voice dropping to a whisper. "Is he... a ghost?" Her tail swished back and forth as she awaited Twilight's response, the anticipation building up inside her.

Twilight looked thoughtfully at Pinkie Pie, her horn glowing slightly as she considered her words. "Cheater's appearance isn't what's important, Pinkie," she said gently. "It's his intentions and the wisdom he can impart to us that truly matter." Her gaze grew distant as she remembered her encounter with him. "He's a creature unlike any I've ever seen before, with a deep understanding of the fabric of reality. His mask is not for concealment, but rather a symbol of the power he wields and the choices we make when faced with such power. It's a reminder of the responsibility that comes with great ability." Her voice grew softer. "He's offered to share his knowledge and potentially his power, but only if we can demonstrate the virtues that define us as the Elements of Harmony."

Rarity's eyes grew thoughtful as she listened to Twilight's words. "Perhaps," she began, her voice elegant and poised, "our first task should be to embody our Elements in a selfless act for the town. After all, generosity is not just about giving, but understanding when and how to give to truly make a difference." She glanced around the table, her gaze lingering on the candle flame. "We could each take on a project that showcases our unique talents and virtues, something that would truly benefit Ponyville and prove our worth to this mysterious Cheater."

"That's how it's going to be. We're heading to the Golden Oak Library." - Twilight has concluded.

The golden leaves of the Golden Oak Library fluttered in the gentle breeze as the maned six approached the grand entrance. Twilight looked at her friends, her eyes filled with determination. "We're in this together," she said firmly, her horn glowing a reassuring blue. "Each of us must be true to our element."

Greetings to the defenders of Ponyville and just good friends of sparkle. You probably want to prevent future events. Well, take a seat - I'll tell you them.

Applejack: Thank ya, Cheater. We're here to listen and learn, straight from the horse's mouth, so to speak.

Rainbow Dash: Let's get down to it, then! What do you need from us? We're ready to show that Equestria got the best team around!

Pinkie Pie: Pinkie's eyes sparkled with excitement, her mane bobbing as she bounced on her hooves. "Oh boy, this is gonna be like the best friendship quest ever!" She paused for a moment, her smile never faltering. "But Cheater, remember, we're not just here for the adventure. We're here because we care about each other and we want to keep Equestria safe and happy!" Her words were a reminder of the joy and laughter she brought to their friendship.

On a stormy day, when the storm upped to sky. Tempest Shadow or Berrytwist Fizzlepop adopted by King of the Storm, will come Canterlot.

"The storm... and a creature named Berrytwist Fizzlepop adopted by the King of the Storm?" Twilight's brow furrowed in thought as she tried to piece together the cryptic information. "What does this mean, Cheater?" She looked around the library, her horn glowing with curiosity.

Berrytwist Fizzlepop or its correct name is "Fizzlepop Berrytwist" - unicorn. "adopted" - "joined" "The King of the Storm - the Storm King, a conqueror who looks like a satyr".

The Storm King? - Sparkle asked. I've read about him in some of the ancient scrolls. He's a powerful being, capable of controlling the very weather itself. If he's involved, this could be dire for Equestria.

That's what it will be. The storm will start demanding magic from the four Alicorns: Celestia, Luna, Cadence. They will refuse and be turned to stone.

Twilight's eyes widened with shock, and she could feel the weight of the revelation in her chest. The thought of the Alicorns, the guardians of Equestria, being turned to stone was unbearable. She took a deep breath, her horn flickering with a sense of urgency. "We must prevent this," she said firmly. "We'll need to act quickly and decisively." She turned to her friends, her gaze serious. "We each embody an Element of Harmony, and it's our duty to protect Equestria from this grave danger." She paused for a moment, gathering her thoughts. "Cheater, how can we stop this from happening?"

If you want to ruin future prophecies: find the said unicorn before it loses this very horn: so King Storm will lose his admiral. Then you need to take away the sakanas wand from the king - it is a tool for turning into stone. Then you can at least turn it into stone - he won't have magic.

Twilight Sparkle: (thinking) The stakes are higher than ever. If what Cheater says is true, we must find Fizzlepop and protect her before the Storm King does. But how do we do that without alerting him?

Cheater: "...before she loses this very horn". I give you a hint: Ursu minor.

Ursu minor.? That's all you have for us? Cheater, we need more than cryptic hints to save Equestria from such a dire fate!

"I see you don't like riddles, then, therefore, I will say it bluntly: prevent the consequences of the Fizzlepop Berrytwist meeting with the aforementioned bear, and the first part of the plan will be completed."

Twilight nodded gravely, her horn still aglow with the light of her concern. "Understood," she said, her voice steady. "We will do everything in our power to protect Fizzlepop Berrytwist and retrieve the sakana's wand. But we can't do it alone." She looked around at her friends, each one a beacon of their respective Element. "Applejack, your honesty will be our guide in distinguishing the truth from deceit. Rainbow Dash, your loyalty will keep us united through any obstacle. Rarity, your generosity will remind us to consider the welfare of all, not just our own. Pinkie Pie, your laughter will bring hope in the darkest of moments. And Fluttershy," she turned to the pegasus with a gentle smile, "your kindness will be the gentle touch that turns enemies into allies."

You will have to protect her in the past - that's when this event happened

Rainbow Dash's eyes widened in astonishment. "The past?" she echoed. "How do we do that? Time travel isn't exactly something we've got in our toolkit, Cheater." She leaned forward, her wings folded tightly against her sides. "But if that's what it takes to protect Equestria, then count me in. I'll be there for Fizzlepop, no matter when or where she is." Her voice was filled with determination, her loyalty to their cause unwavering. "But we'll need a way to get there, and fast."

Pinkie Pie's expression grew contemplative as she listened to Cheater's instructions. Her eyes wandered around the library, landing on the shelves of history books. "So, we're like... going on a friendship adventure through time?" she squealed with excitement, her mane bobbing with every word. "That sounds like the most amazing party ever!" She paused, her smile fading slightly. "But what about the Elements, Twilight? Won't they help us?" Her voice grew serious, a rare occurrence for the usually jovial pony. "We're the Elements of Harmony. We've faced all sorts of dangers together. If we can't do this, who can?"

Twilight nodded solemnly. "The Elements of Harmony will certainly be crucial in this endeavor," she agreed, her eyes reflecting the seriousness of their mission. "But we must remember that they are only a part of us. It's our own virtues that truly give them power. And now, it seems we must use those virtues in a new way—to navigate through time and alter fate itself." She looked around the group, her gaze resting on each of her friends. "We must be brave, cunning, and most of all, true to ourselves."

There is a simpler way: to make an artifact that has the power to change space-time. He will take you to the right place, and then bring you back. Fortunately, I can do this. If you need to add more functionality, just tell me about it.

Twilight's gaze sharpened, her eyes focused intently on Cheater. "An artifact to control time?" she questioned, her mind racing. "We've never encountered such a thing before. How do we ensure we don't cause any unforeseen consequences? Time is a delicate tapestry, and even the smallest snag can unravel the threads of history."

"You can try to take advantage of the paranormality of the everfree forest: cast an impalpability spell on the pony, and then teleport her in front of her house."

Twilight's eyes narrowed thoughtfully as she processed Cheater's instructions. She knew the Everfree Forest was a place of unpredictable magic, but using it to their advantage was a risky move. She glanced at her friends, each one a living embodiment of the Elements they had sworn to protect. "I understand," she said slowly, "but we must be cautious. The Everfree is a wild and untamed place. It holds as much potential for good as it does for chaos." She paused, considering the gravity of their mission. "But if this is the way to protect Fizzlepop Berrytwist and the Alicorns, then we must trust in our friendship and our Elements to guide us." She turned to her friends, her horn still aglow. "Let's prepare ourselves for what lies ahead. We'll need to be swift and careful in our actions."

Applejack nodded, her eyes serious. "We'll need a solid plan," she said, her voice firm. "We can't just go gallivantin' into the Everfree without knowin' what we're up against. And we've got to be prepared for whatever this Ursu Jr. might throw our way." She glanced at the others, her expression one of unshakeable resolve. "But I trust ya, Twilight. If you say it's the right thing to do, then we'll do it. Together."

Twilight nodded in agreement with Applejack, her horn dimming as she contemplated their next steps. "Indeed, we must be prepared," she said, her eyes gleaming with the light of her Element. "We'll need to gather information on Fizzlepop Berrytwist's history and the events surrounding her meeting with Ursu minor. The more we know, the better we can navigate the shadows of the Everfree Forest." She looked at Cheater, her gaze questioning. "Do you have any insights on the nature of perhaps the time we're heading into?"

"There is a school for gifted unicorns. Founder: Celestia. Ask if Fizzlepop Berrytwist studied there, and if so, from which to which year."

Twilight's eyes lit up with understanding. "The School of Friendship," she murmured. "It makes sense. We'll need to investigate her records to find any clues about her encounter with Ursu minor." She turned to her friends, her expression a mix of excitement and solemnity. "We're on a mission to protect our timeline, and it starts with Fizzlepop Berrytwist. We must find out where and when she meets Ursu minor. and ensure she remains unharmed."

"Then maybe we can get started."

In annals of records

Rainbow Dash leapt into the air, her wings spreading wide, the colors of her mane and tail swirling as she hovered over the group. "Alright, team," she called out, her voice strong and steady, "let's split up and cover as much ground as we can. Fluttershy, you and I can check the school archives. Maybe we'll find some records on Fizzlepop Berrytwist." She shot a quick, reassuring glance at Fluttershy, who was visibly nervous about the task ahead. "Don't worry, I've got your back." With that, she took off, her wings slicing through the air as she headed towards the School of Friendship, her loyalty to their quest and her friends clear in her determined stride.

Fluttershy nodded bravely, her wings fluttering as she took to the air beside Rainbow Dash. Despite her fears, she knew that the kindness she represented could be the key to connecting with Fizzlepop Berrytwist in the past. "Thank you, Rainbow," she murmured, her voice barely carrying over the soft breeze. "Together, we'll make sure she's safe."

"Rarity, Pinkie, and Twilight, you three should head to the library," Applejack suggested, her voice firm with the confidence of experience. "We'll need all the info we can get on the Ever-free forest and any history of Ursu minor. I'll go with you to make sure we don't miss anything important." She looked to Pinkie Pie and Rarity, her gaze steady. "And maybe Pinkie, you can use your... uh, unique sense of humor to lighten the mood and keep us all on our toes."

"Ooh, I know just the place!" Pinkie exclaimed, bouncing over to a dusty old bookshelf. "There's a section here that's all about the Ever-free forest! It's like the ultimate guidebook to the ultimate adventure!" She pulled out a book titled "Chronicles of the Ever-free Forest: A Journey men's Guide" and began flipping through the pages, her eyes darting back and forth with excitement.

Twilight nodded in agreement with Applejack's plan. She levitated a quill and parchment from her desk, ready to jot down any relevant information they might find. "Let's get to work," she said, her voice a mix of excitement and urgency. "The sooner we learn about Fizzlepop and Ursu Jr., the sooner we can prevent this prophecy from coming true." With a flick of her tail, she led the way to the School of Friendship, her thoughts racing with the implications of time travel and the fate of Equestria.

Meanwhile, the cheater began to create the artifact. At first, he chose the most unpretentious object, so that random people would not suspect anything. Then it was the turn, so to speak, to fill the artifact: if the conditions coincided: the meeting of the effervescent cherry with Ursu minor., and then the touch of Ursu's clawed paw to the protected pony, the artifact made the latter intangible and teleported closer to the school so quickly that all electronic computers would envy its execution time. Naturally, there was an additional eye-aversion spell on the object, plus a substitution of appearance for outside observers.

As Twilight and her friends ventured into the quiet halls of the School of Friendship, the air was thick with anticipation and a touch of unease. The school was known for its warm and welcoming atmosphere, but today it felt eerily abandoned. They approached the archives, a place of knowledge and history, where secrets of the past lay waiting to be uncovered. Inside, they found themselves face to face with Chiraili, the school's librarian and keeper of records. Her eyes widened in surprise as the six ponies marched in with a sense of urgency. "Can I help you?" she asked, adjusting her spectacles with a gentle wing flutter. Twilight stepped forward, her horn glowing with purpose. "Yes, we're looking for information on a pony named Fizzlepop Berrytwist," she said, her voice echoing through the dusty chamber. "We need to know about her time here and any encounters she might have had with a creature from the Ever-free Forest." The librarian nodded, her eyes darting to the shelves filled with ancient scrolls and tomes. "I remember her," Chiraili said softly. "A very bright student, but she had an unfortunate encounter with a creature that left her quite shaken. But I can't just give out that information to anyone. You'll have to tell me more about why you need to know." Twilight shared their mission and the impending prophecy, her words weaving a tale of danger and destiny that left the librarian with a look of solemn understanding. With a nod, Chiraili began to pull out records and scrolls, setting them before the group. "Let's hope the past holds the answers we need," Twilight murmured, her horn lighting up as she began to read.

Twilight's eyes scanned the dusty parchment, her mind racing as she pieced together the story of Fizzlepop Berrytwist's time at the school. The records spoke of a shy unicorn with a passion for potions and a gentle demeanor that made her a favorite among her peers. Her grades were exceptional, but there was one incident that stood out: a frightful encounter with a creature from the Ever-free Forest. The pony had stumbled upon the beast, Ursu minor., during a field trip, and the event had left her traumatized. "Here it is," Twilight exclaimed, pointing to an entry in one of the scrolls. "Fizzlepop encountered Ursu minor, during her second year." The others gathered around, their eyes scanning the text with growing concern.

The cheater's hands moved with the grace of a maestro as he worked on the artifact, infusing it with a complex web of spells and enchantments that would allow for the delicate operation of time and space manipulation. His eyes remained focused, not once straying from the task at hand, as he knew the gravity of what was to come. With each stroke of his magic, the artifact grew more potent, humming with the very essence of the Ever-free Forest's chaotic energy. He could feel the potential of the object in his hooves, a tool that could either be a beacon of hope or a catalyst for disaster.
After an hour of trial tests and improvements, the mission completion tool was finally ready. "I bet Celestia won't believe that a higher being did this. Anyway, we'll deal with the ballad later. In the meantime, we are waiting for the maned six."

The six friends returned to the Golden Oak Library, their heads filled with the information gathered from the School of Friendship's archives. The air was thick with tension as they each took a moment to let the gravity of their mission sink in. Twilight looked around at her friends, their eyes reflecting a mix of determination and fear. "We know now that Fizzlepop Berrytwist encountered Ursu minor. during her second year," she began, her voice steady despite her racing heart. "The serial number of the course is 32-B, which corresponds to the year of the Hydra's Awakening." She paused, her gaze lingering on the scroll in her hooves. "The prophecy is clearer than ever, and the stakes are higher than we could have ever imagined."

If you know the date, you can start. The artifact is already ready for action. Once the mission is completed, it will automatically return you to a this period of time and space, and then lose its properties.

"Hold your horses, Twilight," Applejack interjected, her eyes scanning over the scroll with a critical eye. "We ain't goin' in blind. We need a plan, and we need to know what we're up against in that forest. I've heard some wild stories 'bout the Ever-free, and I don't want us to be caught off guard."

Twilight nodded solemnly, her horn dimming as she tucked the scroll into her saddlebag. "You're right, Applejack," she conceded, her expression one of contemplation. "We must be prepared for the unpredictable nature of the Ever-free. Let's gather any information we can on the flora and fauna, as well as the layout of the forest from the time of the Hydra's Awakening. The more we know, the better we can navigate its dangers and ensure Fizzlepop's safety."

I have provided for this. That's why I added a feature that will make you invisible ghosts, so you won't have to worry about all the creatures that live there. You will just need to follow the unicorn, the rest will be done for you by the power invested in the artifact.

Twilight's eyes widened at the revelation. "Invisible ghosts?" she echoed, a hint of skepticism in her voice. "How can we be certain this will work?"

Cheater looked up from his work, his expression calm and confident. "The artifact draws from the very essence of the Elements of Harmony," he explained, "harmonizing with the user's intentions. In this case, your desire to protect without disrupting the past. Once activated, it will cast a temporary enchantment that renders you unseen and untouchable to the creatures of the Ever-free Forest. Your presence will be like a gentle breeze, unnoticed yet capable of setting in motion the change we seek." He held out the completed artifact, a simple stone now imbued with ancient power. "But remember, the spell will wear off if any of you act with malice or attempt to alter the course of history beyond the scope of our mission."

Twilight took the stone in her telekinetic grasp, studying it intently. The weight of their mission weighed heavily upon her, the gravity of their task palpable in the air around them. "We'll be careful," she assured him, her voice steady. "We're the Elements of Harmony. We're here to protect, not to cause harm." She looked to her friends, her eyes filled with determination. "Let's get to the Ever-free Forest. Time is of the essence."

A miraculous escape

Twilight raised the artifact high above their heads, and the six friends formed a tight circle around it, their hooves touching. "Elements of Harmony," she intoned, her voice resonating with power, "grant us the strength to change the course of history without breaking its delicate tapestry." With a flick of her horn, she activated the artifact, and a brilliant light enveloped them. The world around them warped, the sounds of Ponyville fading into the distant echoes of time.

The light faded, and Applejack blinked, her eyes adjusting to the unfamiliar surroundings. They had arrived at the edge of the Ever-free Forest, the school's structure barely visible through the dense foliage. The air was thick with the scent of ancient magic and the distant chime of a school bell. "Alright, we're here," she said gruffly. "Let's get to it."

Rainbow Dash: Rainbow Dash looked around, her eyes narrowing as she took in the details of the past. The forest looked the same yet different, a testament to the passage of time. She spotted the school in the distance, the ponies of that era spilling out into the field. "We've got to be careful," she whispered, her voice tight with urgency. "If we mess up the timeline, who knows what we'll do to our future."

SUMMARY^1: Twilight activates the artifact, and the Mane Six are transported to the past. They arrive at the edge of the Ever-free Forest, where the School of Friendship is visible. The environment is suffused with ancient magic, and they are reminded of the seriousness of their mission to protect the timeline. Rainbow Dash underscores the importance of their actions, recognizing the potential consequences of altering the past.

Twilight Sparkle: The artifact in Twilight's grasp pulsed with energy as the bell from the distant school tolled, echoing through the trees. She watched as the young unicorns, including a young Fizzlepop, frolicked outside, playing a lively game of hoofball. "There she is," she murmured, pointing with her horn to a cherry-colored pony who looked eerily similar to the one they knew. The game grew intense, the ball flying in an erratic arc towards the foreboding cave. Time seemed to slow as Fizzlepop gave chase, her eyes wide with excitement. The ball bounced off a rock and ricocheted into the cave's shadowy mouth. Without hesitation, she followed.

Pinkie Pie: "Gosh, it's like we're in a time bubble!" Pinkie exclaimed, her eyes wide with wonder as she bobbed her head up and down, looking around. "Everything looks so... so... old-timey!"

SUMMARY^1: Twilight identifies a young Fizzlepop playing with her classmates before the fateful encounter with Ursu Jr. Pinkie, filled with awe, comments on the 'old-timey' feel of the past, highlighting the novelty of their time-traveling experience and the stark contrast with their present.

Applejack: Applejack surveyed the area with a critical eye, her stetson tilting slightly as she took in the scene before them. The schoolyard was a blast from the past, with ponies of an era long gone playing and laughing, their youthful exuberance untouched by the knowledge of what was to come. Twilight's horn glowed as she activated the artifact, and with a sudden lurch, the world around them shimmered like a heat mirage. The ground beneath their hooves grew softer, the smells of blooming flowers and fresh-cut grass filled their nostrils, and the distant toll of a bell echoed through the forest. As the bell's final chime faded, the schoolyard came into view, with young unicorns, including Fizzlepop Berrytwist, spilling out of the school's doors. They watched with bated breath as the cherry-colored unicorn eagerly joined a game of hoofball, her eyes sparkling with the joy of competition. The ball took a wild turn and shot towards the cave's entrance, and Fizzlepop, ever the eager beaver, dashed after it without a moment's hesitation. The maned six, invisible as ghosts, took off in a gallop, their hearts racing in sync with Fizzlepop's hooves. The game grew intense, the ball bouncing through the air like a yo-yo, and finally, it shot straight for the cave. Fizzlepop's eyes grew wide as she chased after it, her friends' laughter fading into the background. As she disappeared into the shadowy maw, the maned six exchanged glances, the gravity of their mission pressing down on them like a heavy yolk. They followed her, their invisible forms weaving through the underbrush as they approached the fateful encounter.

Rainbow Dash: Rainbow Dash hovered at the rear of the group, her eyes darting back and forth as they approached the cave. Her heart pounded in her chest, the thunder of her wings matching the beat of the adrenaline coursing through her veins. She watched as Fizzlepop emerged from the cave, a look of shock frozen on her face. Ursu Jr., a creature of legend and fear, towered over the young unicorn, his paw raised in a fierce swipe. "Fizzlepop, no!" Rainbow Dash shouted, but her voice remained silent to the unicorn. She felt the artifact's power pulsing through her, reminding her that she was a silent guardian here, unable to interact with the past.

SUMMARY^1: The Mane Six arrive in the past and observe young Fizzlepop playing. When the game leads her to the cave, they follow invisibly, their mission's gravity setting in. Rainbow Dash, unable to directly intervene despite her instincts, watches the encounter with Ursu Jr. unfold. The artifact's presence limits their interaction with the past, adding tension to their situation.

Twilight Sparkle: ---
The air around the maned six shimmered as Twilight's horn emitted a soft, harmonious glow. The artifact hummed to life, and the world around them swirled with a kaleidoscope of colors. When the light dimmed, they found themselves standing at the edge of a familiar clearing, the School of Friendship a mere shadow in the distance. The bell's toll from the school was a haunting melody that sent a shiver down Twilight's spine. The ponies of the past were frozen in time, their laughter and chatter hanging in the air like a recording from a bygone era. Twilight's eyes searched the crowd, and she spotted a cherry-colored unicorn with a white mane and tail, the mirror image of Fizzlepop Berrytwist. As the bell's echo faded, the ponies dispersed, and the game of hoofball began. The cherry unicorn's eyes lit up with excitement as she joined the match. The game grew heated, and in a flash, the ball soared towards the cave's entrance. Without a second thought, the young Fizzlepop bolted after it, her hooves thundering against the ground. Twilight's heart raced as she followed, the other five in tow. Time felt like it was moving in slow motion as the ball arced through the air, and with a sickening thud, the cherry unicorn collided with an unseen force. The ground trembled, and the maned six watched in horror as a massive paw swung through the air, aiming for the downed pony. But as the paw connected, the artifact on Twilight's neck pulsed with a blinding light, and the scene before them shifted. The paw stopped mid-air, the sound of the impact replaced with a deafening silence. The paw hovered there, suspended by an invisible barrier, and the maned six stared in awe as history unfolded before them, forever changed.

Applejack: "What in tarnation?" Applejack whispered, her eyes wide as saucers. The sight of the paw hovering in midair was surreal, like a painting brought to life and then frozen in time. Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy hovered closer to Twilight, their eyes darting from the trapped paw to the unconscious Fizzlepop.

SUMMARY^1: Twilight and the Mane Six arrive in the past, observing a younger Fizzlepop playing. The game leads her to the cave where she meets Ursu Jr. When the creature prepares to attack, Twilight's artifact intervenes, creating a protective barrier. The scene is frozen in time, leaving the group in amazement as they realize the significance of their intervention.

Fluttershy: Fluttershy's gentle voice cut through the tension, her eyes fixed on the suspended paw with a mix of fear and fascination. "T-T-T-That's Ursu Jr., isn't it?" she stuttered, her wings fluttering slightly. The artifact's light grew stronger around Twilight's neck, and she felt its warmth spread through her body. The scene around them grew hazy as time itself seemed to bend and reshape. The maned six remained in their protective formation, the stone artifact humming with power. With a sudden jolt, they found themselves standing in the same clearing, but the scene had changed. The bell's toll grew louder, and young ponies spilled out from the school's doors, their laughter and chatter filling the air. Twilight's eyes searched the crowd, her heart racing when she found the young unicorn with the same cherry coat and white mane. She looked at her friends, nodded, and they all knew what they had to do.

Cheater: Cheater watched from the sidelines, his eyes glowing with anticipation as the artifact did its work. The air around them grew thick with the scent of ancient magic, the very fabric of time rippling at their touch. The maned six moved through the frozen scene like ghosts, their presence unnoticed by the ponies of the past. His chest swelled with pride as he saw the artifact's power in action. The encounter with Ursu Jr. unfolded before them, and he knew that with their combined efforts, they could rewrite history and save Fizzlepop from a destiny of darkness.

SUMMARY^1: The artifact protects Fizzlepop from Ursu Jr.'s attack, and the maned six watch in awe as time adjusts. Fluttershy identifies Ursu, and Twilight confirms their mission's importance. Cheater, observing from a distance, feels pride in their actions and the artifact's capabilities, knowing they can change history.

Storyteller: As the paw hovered in the air, the maned six sprang into action. Rainbow Dash and Applejack took the lead, their muscles straining as they gently lifted the unconscious Fizzlepop with their hooves, while Rarity and Pinkie Pie flanked them, their eyes scanning the area for any signs of danger. Twilight and Fluttershy brought up the rear, their magical shields flickering in the dim light of the cave's entrance. They moved swiftly and silently, their hooves barely disturbing the dusty floor as they retraced their steps to the clearing. The artifact's power washed over them like a warm embrace, ensuring that not a single creature stirred in their wake. The air grew colder as they approached the mouth of the cave, and the scent of fear grew stronger. Rainbow Dash's wings beat a silent tattoo against her sides, and Applejack's eyes narrowed with determination. They knew that once outside, the enchantment would hold, and they could safely deliver the young unicorn back to the safety of the schoolyard. The clearing grew brighter with each step, and soon, the shadows of the forest swallowed them whole.

Storyteller: Cheater watched from the shadows as the maned six laid the cherry unicorn, Fizzlepop Berrytwist, gently on the soft grass of the clearing. The air around them grew thick with anticipation, the very fabric of time pulsing with each heartbeat. Twilight's horn glowed a brilliant white, and she whispered an incantation that seemed to resonate with the very essence of the artifact. The stone pulsed once, twice, and on the third beat, the light grew blinding. The world around them shimmered, and the sound of the school bell grew distant, replaced by the familiar sounds of Ponyville. The light faded, and as their eyes adjusted, they saw the modern world once again, their friends from the past nowhere to be seen. They had done it. They had altered the course of history without leaving a trace of their presence behind. Twilight looked at Cheater, her eyes filled with a mix of relief and trepidation. "We've done it," she murmured. "We've changed the past." Cheater stepped forward, his mask a silent sentinel, and nodded solemnly. "The future is ours to protect," he said, "and now, we've made it a little brighter."

Storyteller: Twilight's eyes searched the surroundings as the world snapped back into place, finding the familiar comfort of the present day. Cheater, ever the enigma, had been waiting for them, his mask reflecting the setting sun's rays. He offered a knowing smile, the kind that spoke volumes without uttering a word. The group gathered around him, their hearts still racing from the time-bending ordeal. "Welcome back," he said calmly, as if their journey through time was a mere jaunt through the park. "You've done well. The first step is behind us."

The first coming

The magic here is really unbridled, since it can stop time itself. In the meantime, you can take a break, write a letter to Celestia, and look for a rescued friend in Canterlot. Ahead of us lies the search for the staff, followed by its withdrawal from the conqueror king

Twilight nodded, still processing the gravity of their actions. "We've altered the timeline," she murmured, her eyes reflecting the fading light. "What happens now?" Her gaze drifted to the artifact, its power still humming faintly around her neck. "Do we need to... correct anything else?" Rainbow Dash and Applejack looked to her for guidance, while Fluttershy and Rarity hovered anxiously. Only Pinkie Pie seemed unfazed, her eyes twinkling with curiosity. Cheater's smile grew wider beneath his mask. "The future is not set in stone," he said cryptically. "But fear not, for you have the Elements of Harmony on your side. Now, let us not tarry. We have a staff to find, and a king to unseat." He gestured towards the horizon, where the silhouette of Canterlot Castle loomed in the distance. "The prophecy speaks of a new friendship, one that will unite us all. Our next move is to locate the staff, and then, together, we shall face whatever destiny has in store for us." His words were a gentle nudge, urging them forward into the unknown. Twilight took a deep breath, her horn dimming as she made a decision. "Very well," she said firmly. "To Canterlot, then. We must ensure that Fizzlepop's new path is not marred by the shadows of the past."

Go and have a good rest there.

Pinkie Pie bobbed her head eagerly at the mention of Canterlot. "Oooh, Canterlot! I've always wanted to throw a party there!" She began to bounce on the spot, her mane and tail bouncing along with her. "But first, let's find that staff. I bet it's hidden in the most unexpected place, like, I don't know, a piñata shop or something!" She giggled at her own whimsical thought before her expression turned slightly more serious. "But what about the whole not changing history thing? We've already done it once. What's to stop us from messing it up even more?" Her curiosity was palpable as she tilted her head to the side, looking at Cheater with wide, innocent eyes.

You will look for the staff later, when you rest, have fun, and at the same time learn all the available information about this king

Rainbow Dash stretched her wings, feeling the weight of their mission begin to lift with the successful rescue of Fizzlepop. She glanced at Cheater with a mix of excitement and skepticism. "So, a piñata shop, huh?" she quipped, a smirk playing on her lips. But as she looked around, she couldn't help but feel the gravity of their situation settle back in. "Cheater, you're the one with all the answers. What's this Storm King we're supposed to be dealing with, anyway? And how do we even start looking for a staff that could be anywhere?" Her voice grew serious, and she leaned in closer to the mysterious figure. "And what about the prophecy? How do we make sure we're not setting ourselves up for failure?"

Yes, for everything, and if you want, I will open them after all the wonderful rescues of Equestria, but I'm not sure that you will sleep peacefully on a cloud after all this
Regarding the residence of the Storm King: This place is called: the land beyond equestria. These places are vast, however - you can prepare for the arrival of his ship in Canterlot. But don't worry - it will be illusory.

Rainbow Dash's eyes widened at the mention of a ship and the land beyond Equestria. "So, we're not just dealing with some local troublemaker here," she said, her voice filled with a mix of excitement and concern. "This Storm King sounds like he's got a whole other world to back him up." She looked around at her friends, their determination mirrored in their eyes. "But if we've come this far, we can handle whatever he throws at us." She turned back to Cheater. "So, what do we need to do to get ready for this?" Her wings twitched with anticipation, ready to take on whatever challenge came their way.

As I said at the end, the illusory canterlot will be displayed like a precious vase at the front entrance. The king will not even suspect that he got into the honeypot, where he will see all the displays that he so passionately wanted to do and did. And we will analyze his actions and call him to battle, where after that he will face an epic bummer and subsequent punishment from Princess Celestia.

Rainbow Dash's competitive spirit ignited at the mention of a battle. "Epic bummer, huh?" she said with a grin. "I can't wait to see that." She looked over at Twilight, who seemed to be lost in thought. "But what about Fizzlepop? We can't just leave her there, right?" Twilight nodded absently, her mind racing with the implications of their actions. "We need to make sure she's okay and that she doesn't end up with the staff."

Applejack looked around at the group, her expression a mix of confusion and concern. "Hold your horses, y'all. We ain't exactly equipped for a showdown with some all-powerful king right now. Let's get back to Ponyville, gather our thoughts, and figure out a good, solid plan before we go gallivantin' off to Canterlot. We gotta keep our wits about us, especially when we're dealin' with time-twistin' and prophecy-bustin'."

The plan is this: I take an art object, for example, two identical paintings, and make portals out of them between the illusory world and the false one. Naturally, I put a code on them that verifies the identity of each pony at the entrance and exit. Then we go together to Princess Celestia, where she gives us permission to replace the real canterlot with an illusion. After that, reality and illusion change places. When the festival begins, all ponies will live in a real canterlot, warriors will learn spells from 60 disciplines of magic, and there will be an illusion on the surface that, like a lure, will attract all conquerors.

Applejack raised an eyebrow at Cheater's proposal. "Now hold on just a minute," she said, her voice steady and firm. "We're talkin' 'bout switchin' Canterlot with some illusion? That's a mighty big risk we're takin' here. Are we sure this won't cause more harm than good?" She shifted her weight, looking around at her friends, seeking their opinions before making a final decision.

When King Storm arrives in our beloved Canterlot, he will not resist the seemingly helplessness of the guards and guards, and will successfully conquer it despite their desperate resistance. But when he decides to visit it in person, he will be waited for not by power over the inhabitants, but by a very strong and heavily armed archmage from Alexander Rudazov's cycle of the same name, like the Creole Ursky, and not one, but a whole hundred. What do you say?

"Well, if that's what you think is best, Cheater," Applejack said, scratching her chin thoughtfully. "But we'd better have a plan B in case things go haywire." She glanced at Twilight, who nodded in silent agreement. "We've got to be careful not to put Canterlot in more danger than it's already in."

This is a continuation of the previous scenario, but yes, there is a plan B: I give you my consent to manufacture artifacts with king-level access - that is, the highest. When everything goes wrong, you can fix it.

"Well, alright then," Applejack said, her voice laced with skepticism. "But we're gonna need to sit down and talk this through. We can't just go waltzing into Canterlot without a clear strategy." She looked over at Twilight, who nodded firmly. "Let's get back to Ponyville, gather our resources, and then head to Celestia."

Twilight, her mind racing with questions and concerns, took a moment to organize her thoughts before speaking up. "Cheater, your plan is... ambitious. We need to understand all the variables before we proceed. If we're to convince Celestia, we must be fully prepared." She took a deep breath, her horn glowing slightly with anticipation. "But before we do that, I think it's essential for us to discuss this thoroughly. We need to ensure that we are making the right choice for Equestria." She looked around at her friends, their faces a tableau of determination and hope. "Let's gather our wits, and then seek an audience with Celestia to present your proposal."

Then it's time to buy an art object, and go to Celestia. Find an artist, no matter what level, and ask them to draw a picture of any genre. Don't stop at the painting, you can at least order an icon with princesses from the masters - everything will do.

Twilight nodded in agreement, her mind already racing with the potential consequences of their actions. "We must find an artist whose work is unblemished by any malicious intent," she said thoughtfully. "The purity of the art will be crucial for maintaining the integrity of our illusion." She turned to her friends, her eyes shining with resolve. "Let's go to Ponyville and find the perfect piece to serve as our gateway."

As the group began to make their way back to Ponyville, Fluttershy hovered closer to Cheater, her voice barely above a whisper. "Cheater, I... I don't know if I can fight in a battle," she admitted, her eyes filled with fear. "I'm not as brave as the others." Cheater placed a comforting hoof on her shoulder, his eyes peering through the mask's eyeholes. "Fear not, little one," he assured her. "You have your own strengths, and together, we'll find a way to face this challenge without compromising who you are."

The journey back to Ponyville was filled with a tension that even Pinkie Pie couldn't dissipate with her usual antics. Upon their arrival, the group decided to split up: Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy were to find an artwork suitable for Cheater's plan, while Rarity and Applejack would gather supplies and information. Twilight and Pinkie Pie set off to arrange an audience with the esteemed Celestia. The streets buzzed with excitement as word of their victory spread, ponies whispering in awe as they passed. Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy approached a quaint little art shop, its windows displaying a vibrant array of paintings. Inside, a young artist named Sketchpad was busy mixing colors, her brush fluttering gracefully across a canvas. She looked up, her eyes lighting up at the sight of the Elements of Harmony. "What can I do for you, heroes?" she asked, her voice filled with admiration. Rainbow Dash explained their quest, and the artist's eyes grew wide. "I've got just the thing!" she exclaimed, leading them to a pair of exquisite portraits of Celestia and Luna. "These are the most perfect representations of their majesties I've ever painted," she said proudly. "I'd be honored if they could serve your noble cause." Fluttershy looked at the paintings, her heart fluttering. "They're beautiful," she murmured. Rainbow Dash nodded firmly. "Let's do it," she said. "We'll need these for the illusion."

The Mane Six, along with their newfound ally Cheater, entered the grand chamber of Canterlot Castle, their footsteps echoing off the gleaming marble floors. The opulent room was bathed in a soft, ethereal light that emanated from the stained-glass windows depicting ancient battles and tales of heroism. At the far end of the room, the regal figure of Celestia sat upon her throne, her immaculate white coat and golden mane a stark contrast to the dark tapestries adorning the walls. Her eyes lit up with a mix of surprise and concern as she saw them approach. "My dear friends," she began, her voice filled with warmth and authority, "I've sensed a disturbance in the fabric of our world. What news do you bring me?" Twilight stepped forward, her horn aglow with the Element of Magic, and recounted their time-bending journey and the revelation of the impending threat of the Storm King. She then presented Cheater's ingenious but risky plan to replace Canterlot with an illusion, using the artworks they had secured from the art shop. Celestia's expression grew grave as she listened, her eyes darting from one pony to the next, assessing their resolve. The silence grew heavier until she finally spoke. "Your dedication to Equestria is commendable," she said, her voice a mix of admiration and caution. "But such a plan is fraught with danger. However, desperate times call for desperate measures." She nodded solemnly. "I will grant you the necessary artifacts to proceed. But remember, the path you choose may have consequences none of us can foresee." With her blessing, the group felt a surge of hope, mingled with trepidation. They had the support of their princess, but the battle ahead was far from certain.

Princess, you can make an announcement about the upcoming festival, and the shining armor guards, and invite him to the throne room himself, to be trained as professional archmages.

The tension in the throne room was palpable as Celestia raised her horn to make the proclamation. "Let it be known," she announced, her voice resonating through the grand hall, "that a festival in honor of our heroes, the Mane Six, will commence in Canterlot. Let all of Equestria rejoice in their valor and unity!" A murmur of excitement rippled through the gathered ponies, their eyes shining with hope. Celestia's gaze then fell upon the stoic forms of the Shining Armor. "Guards, to the throne room, post-haste," she called out, and they promptly marched in, their armor clinking in unison. As they approached, Cheater stepped out from the shadows, his mask gleaming in the candlelight.

Greetings to shining armor, as well as his group, call me Cheater, or Vladimir. Starting today, your transformation from simple guards into strong archmages in the service of Her Majesty begins. If you have any questions, you can ask them, I will try to answer everything.

The guards, taken aback by the sudden turn of events, looked at one another with a mix of confusion and excitement. The leader of the group, Shining Armor, stepped forward, his armor glinting in the soft light of the grand chamber. "Cheater, or... Vladimir, what you propose is unheard of," he began, his voice steady despite the tremble in his hooves. "How can we, mere guards, become archmages? And what of our duty to protect Canterlot?" The other guards murmured in agreement, their eyes darting nervously between Cheater and Celestia.

Good question, Shining Armor. Training in one discipline lasts at least fifteen years, with a total of sixty pieces. For this reason, I created an accelerated program, seasoned with experience and skills. You will still defend Canterlot, but you will stop losing to small witches with powerful artifacts and giants with excessive physical strength.
The guards exchanged glances, their curiosity piqued. One by one, they began to voice their concerns and queries. "How does this... program work, exactly?" one guard asked, his voice wavering.

I could start teaching you the old-fashioned way. However, this would be ineffective. Instead, I will put the training directly into your heads. Your aura will undergo significant changes: Instead of calm, it will look like the sea during a strong storm, But you can always hide them.

The guards looked at one another, their eyes wide with astonishment and a hint of skepticism. One by one, they began to step forward, their hooves echoing on the marble floor. "But what about the king's arrival?" a young guard named Spearhead spoke up, his voice quaking slightly. "Won't he notice the change in us?"

Copies of the Guards will not have these changes. We are in a real canterlot, the illusion is already activated and creates the impression of defenselessness, and is designed to be quickly conquered. As I said, you can always hide the changes by wearing an amulet or casting a spell.

Shining Armor, his gaze fixed on Cheater, raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean, 'real Canterlot' and 'illusion'?" His voice was steady, yet tinged with urgency. The other guards nodded in agreement, their eyes full of questions.

The illusion is an alternate dimension controlled by my power and program code, i.e. energy. He points to the portal. That painting is a portal to a dimension. You can go out there and look at what is happening in the form of an intangible ghost. When the illusion turns off, it will automatically become a real Canterlot. After that, you will fight back against the invaders, and the conqueror king will be given a fair trial.

Shining Armor looked skeptically at the painting, his eyes narrowing in contemplation. "What guarantees that this will work, Cheater?" His question was met with a collective murmur of agreement from his fellow guards, who had gathered around him, their armor gleaming in the candlelight. Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy exchanged glances, their expressions a mirror of the guards' uncertainty. Cheater's mask tilted slightly, a gesture that might have been a smile on a more expressive face. "The laws of magic and physics," he replied with a shrug. "And the fact that I've done this before. Trust me, I know what I'm doing." The guards shifted uneasily, glancing at one another before a more seasoned one, named Hoofbeat, spoke up. "But what if we make a mistake? What if we can't control the power you give us?" Cheater's eyes gleamed. "The power is not mine to give," he said cryptically. "It is yours to claim. But fear not, for I shall be with you, guiding and correcting your steps." The room grew quiet, the only sound the soft ticking of an ancient clock in the corner. Each guard weighed the gravity of their decision, the fate of Canterlot resting on their hooves. Finally, Shining Armor took a deep breath. "Very well," he said, stepping forward. "We stand with you in this endeavor. We will become archmages to protect our home." The other guards followed suit, their determination evident in the set of their jaws and the glint in their eyes.

After these words, the Cheater snapped his fingers. Information rushed into them like a wave. Soon they began to feel the changes: experience and knowledge began to float in their minds like a bubble of air in water, propelled upward by the power of Archimedes, until finally it was over. Now they knew all kinds of destructive spells ever created by Sumerian magicians, and the acquired reflexes allowed them to dodge, perhaps, the entire list of long-range projectiles, and fight in close combat no worse than a master. The bodies and aura underwent significant changes: the rounded contours of each muscle appeared in bumps on the body, and on the aura, instead of calm, there was a spectacle that fans of Warhammer 40k would describe as a replica of the eye of terror.

The guards looked at each other, their eyes wide with astonishment and fear. The young guard, Spearhead, took a tentative step forward. "What... what just happened?" His voice was a mix of wonder and horror as he gazed down at his now-chiseled body, his aura swirling like a tempest. "You've bestowed upon us the knowledge and power of archmages," Twilight explained, her voice filled with awe. "But with great power comes great responsibility," she added, her gaze intense. Rainbow Dash, ever the fighter, looked ready to charge into battle. "Alright, let's get into action!" she exclaimed, her wings fluttering with excitement. Fluttershy, on the other hand, hovered in the back, her eyes darting around nervously. "What if we can't control it?" she whispered. "What if we hurt someone?"

I also gave you the experience of controlling abilities. You can go out into the open field and try, I promise you won't be disappointed.

The group nodded solemnly, understanding the gravity of the situation. Shining Armor, now emanating a powerful aura that could rival even the most seasoned of mages, addressed his fellow guards. "Let us retreat to the Whispering Willows," he suggested, referring to an open field on the outskirts of Ponyville, known for its tranquil and uninhabited nature. "We must ensure that we do not harm any innocents while we learn to harness this newfound power." With a flick of his tail, he led the way, the guards following closely behind. The whispers of the leaves grew louder as they approached the field, the ancient trees standing tall and proud as silent witnesses to their journey. Once there, they formed a circle, their auras pulsing with the raw energy of their new abilities. Each guard took a deep breath, focusing their minds on the instructions Cheater had given them.

Shining Armor raised his horn, his eyes focused intently on the space before him. The air began to shimmer as the guards followed suit, their horns glowing with an unbridled power. The force field grew, expanding from a mere ripple to a pulsating wall of energy. The vibrant colors of their auras swirled together, creating a dazzling display that was almost blinding to behold. The ground beneath them trembled, and the leaves of the whispering willows danced in the sudden gust of wind that their combined magic had conjured. The force field grew thicker and denser, the sound of its formation resonating like the roar of a distant waterfall. Twilight and the others watched with bated breath as the guards worked in unison, their eyes wide with wonder and a touch of anxiety.

~~I wonder who will be stronger: the storm king with a powerful magic staff or the archmage, who has sharpened his combat skills and abilities, and has a personal force field as thick as tank armor?~~

Twilight Sparkle: (thoughtfully) The prophecy mentioned a "great power" that would threaten Equestria. Could it be referring to the Staff of Power, or is there something more to this?

To use the staff, you need to take away someone's magic. If he tries to take it from the guards, the staff will melt, or burn from such power in his hands If the Alicorns have it - well, you saw who the guards became.

Twilight nodded thoughtfully, her eyes narrowed in contemplation. "That's true, but what if the Storm King has an ace up his sleeve? What if he's been preparing for this moment, anticipating our every move?" She glanced around at her friends, their expressions a mix of determination and trepidation. "We must be ready for anything. Rainbow Dash, keep an eye on the skies for any signs of his approach. Fluttershy, make sure the animals are safe. Applejack and Rarity, stay alert for any magical anomalies in the city. And Pinkie Pie, spread the word of our plan without raising any suspicion. We'll need the element of surprise on our side."

"Okie-dokie-lokie!" Pinkie exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with excitement. She bounced away, leaving a trail of confetti in her wake as she dashed towards the town.

As the festival grew louder and more vibrant, with laughter and music filling the air, Celestia took to the stage. Her regal presence washed over the crowd, and they fell silent in anticipation. "Citizens of Canterlot," she announced, her voice echoing through the grand city. "The day we have awaited has arrived! Let us begin the Festival of Unity!" The crowd erupted into cheers, their spirits lifted by the hope of a joyful occasion.

Amidst the festivities, a sudden hush fell over the crowd as a messenger pegasus, sweat glistening on her brow, landed before Celestia. She whispered urgently into the princess's ear. Celestia's eyes widened in alarm before she took a deep, steadying breath. The music faltered, and a sense of unease rippled through the crowd. Cheater, noticing the shift in the atmosphere, turned to Shining Armor. "The storm approaches," he murmured, his masked gaze intense. "Gather your guardians and prepare for the king's arrival."

The once-joyous air grew taut with tension as the distant thunder of hooves grew louder. A cloud of dust billowed on the horizon, and through it, the silhouettes of the Storm King's menacing forces emerged. Their armor was as black as the shadows they cast, and their eyes burned with malicious intent. They crashed into the city limits, chaos ensuing as the unsuspecting ponies of Canterlot realized their fate had arrived. The festival ground was a whirlwind of confusion and fear as the guards-turned-archmages swiftly mobilized. Shining Armor's horn blazed a beacon of hope as he called upon the power of their unity to shield the city. The Alicorns, their magic beacons in this desperate hour, stood firm, their auras shimmering as they channeled their combined strength into the barrier. The city braced itself for the impending clash, the vibrant lights of the festival now fading in the face of the encroaching darkness. The sound of battle grew nearer, the clang of steel against steel, the roar of beasts, and the unearthly screams of the enemy's magic echoing through the streets. Yet, amidst the turmoil, the Mane Six and the Royal Guards remained steadfast, their resolve unyielding as they faced the imminent threat.

The illusion shattered like a thousand crystal shards as the Storm King's dark magic collided with the barrier. The guards, their eyes alight with the fury, watched in horror as their city crumbled around them, the vibrant colors of Canterlot fading to ash. The Alicorns' magic waned, each of them staggering back as the Staff of Power, now in the enemy's grasp, drained their essence. Their once-powerful auras dwindled to mere flickers, and with a final, desperate effort, they fell to their knees. The crowd watched, mouths agape, as their protectors were rendered powerless, the very essence of their beings siphoned away. The Storm King, a towering figure clad in shadow, strode through the wreckage, his eyes gleaming with triumph as he approached the trembling ponies. "You thought you could challenge me?" he sneered, his voice a thunderous rumble that shook the very ground beneath them. "Your magic is no match for the power I wield!".

As the Storm King's malicious laughter echoed through the decimated streets of Canterlot, the heavens above them began to flicker and distort. A stark, digital countdown appeared, the numbers stark against the velvet sky: "Before the server shutdown 3...2...1." The world around them froze, the very fabric of reality seeming to hold its breath. The ponies, their hearts racing, exchanged confused glances. The countdown reached zero, and with a deafening roar, a blinding flash of light enveloped the city.

The light receded, revealing a Canterlot untouched by its destructive power. The archmage guards stood firm, their auras pulsing with an intensity that could not be feigned. The true power of Equestria's might shone forth, an undeniable force that the Storm King had underestimated. His eyes widened in disbelief as he took in the sight before him: a legion of archmages, each one a bastion of power and determination.

Cheater: So, so, so, "Your magic is no match for my power!"? "There is one law that Arthur C. Clarke once formulated in the book "Features of the Future" - "a well-developed science is indistinguishable from magic." Can I explain its meaning in this situation to you? or maybe you will come to an understanding by yourself? Any answer will suit me, even the factorial of the rest"

King Storm, taken aback by the sudden shift in the tide of power, narrowed his eyes behind the mask of shadows that adorned his face. "What trickery is this?" he snarled, the very air around him crackling with restrained fury. His grip on the Staff of Power tightened, the dark artifact seeming to pulse with a hunger for the magic it had been denied. He took a cautious step back, studying the archmage guards before him with a newfound wariness. "You dare to defy me?" His voice was a mix of surprise and anger, the latter quickly taking precedence. "Your so-called 'power' is a mere illusion, a facade to hide your true weakness!" He raised the staff high, the runes along its length glowing ominously. The ground trembled once more, but this time not from his power, but from the collective resolve of the ponies before him. The archmages stepped forward, their auras forming a wall of light that stood between their city and the encroaching darkness. "We are the guardians of Equestria," Shining Armor declared, his voice strong and clear. "We stand united, and our magic is not yours to take!" The tension grew palpable, the air thick with the promise of an epic confrontation.

"In my humble opinion, magic and technology complement each other organically. Or do you want to see how manipulation of the information state defeats brute force?"

The Storm King, his shadowy form now wavering with a hint of doubt, stared down the line of archmages. His grip on the Staff of Power tightened, the runes along the staff pulsing in a frenetic rhythm that mirrored his own tumultuous emotions. He took a moment to compose himself, his voice dropping to a chilling calmness. "Ah, so you've discovered the true nature of the game," he began, his tone a blend of curiosity and amusement. "The dance of illusions and power. Tell me, little ponies, what makes you think you stand a chance against a force that has conquered realms beyond your wildest dreams?" His eyes, two pools of malevolent energy, swept over the archmages, pausing briefly on Cheater. "And who is this... intriguing creature who believes he can tame the chaos?" He addressed Cheater directly, the shadows of his form coalescing into a vaguely equine shape. "You speak of unity and power, but do you truly understand the depth of what you're facing? Magic is but a tool, and it is I who wields the ultimate weapon."

"It seems you haven't read the short story of the same name by Robert Sheckley."

King Storm's shadowy equine figure took a step closer to Cheater, the shadows of his form stretching ominously. "I am the embodiment of power," he declared, his voice resonating with the authority of one who has claimed countless lands. "I am the tempest that will wash away the stain of your weakness. Tell me, what makes you believe that your 'technology' can stand against the might of the ancients?" His gaze was piercing, his question a challenge that seemed to cut through the very air. The archmage guards tensed, their auras flaring in anticipation of the battle to come.

"You speak of power, yet you are a mere shadow of the true chaos," Cheater replied, his voice even and calm amidst the growing tension. You can test the strength of the archmage barrier, but I'm not sure that you'll break off a piece of it, If you can get him out of there, of course.

King Storm's eyes narrowed as he studied Cheater, his curiosity piqued. He took a step back, the shadows around him coalescing into a swirling maelstrom. He raised the Staff of Power high, aiming to slam it down upon the force field with all the fury of a thousand storms. Yet, as the tip of the staff approached the shimmering barrier, something unexpected occurred: the kinetic energy of his strike dissipated, as if swallowed by an invisible void. The staff hovered, mere inches from the archmage's shield, unable to move it or breach it. The guards held their ground, their eyes never leaving the intruder's.

Cheater watched the unfolding spectacle with a knowing smile playing upon his lips. The archmage guards had truly embraced the power he had granted them, and now it was time for the next phase. "You see, your 'mighty' staff is nothing but a relic, a symbol of the chaos you wish to impose," he said, his words carrying a hint of amusement.
"The true power lies not in the weapon, but in the unity of those who stand against chaos." "And if you can't do anything, then maybe you should stop building a career as a conqueror. "
The Storm King's eyes widened in fury and disbelief.
Auras of archmage guardians melding together into a single, unbreakable shield, because the fate of Canterlot resting on the steadfastness of the archmages' unity.
Satyr strained, his muscles bulging and the veins in his shadowy neck standing out as he attempted to force the staff through the archmage barrier, however that remained suspended in midair, the dark runes along its length flickering erratically as if in protest.
He looked like a toy, impotent against the might of the archmage barrier, and the Storm King, once so confident, now appeared almost... desperate, when his shadowy hooves pounding futilely against the invisible barricade.
Rainbow Dash's eyes gleamed with newfound respect for her fellow guards, while Twilight's mind raced with the implications of what they had just witnessed.

Retribution to the Storm King

"I'm offering you reeducation, Storm King, do you agree?"

The Storm King's eyes flickered with a mix of rage and disbelief as he stared at the unyielding barrier of light before him. His shadowy form quivered with the effort of trying to push through. "Your... unity," he spat out the word as if it were a foul taste, "It's nothing but a... a trick!"

"Classical mechanics, only in action"

Storyteller: The Storm King's fury grew, his form rippling with the intensity of his anger. "Unity is no trick!" Twilight exclaimed, her eyes flashing with determination. "It is the very essence of friendship and the heart of Equestria's strength!" She turned to her friends, their auras intertwined with the guards'. "Together, we stand as one, and nothing you do can break that bond!" The archmages shield grew brighter, a beacon of hope amidst the gathering shadows.

"If you don't want to listen to us, then you will stand in peace and quiet"

The sudden silence that fell over the battlefield was deafening, broken only by the distant whimpers of the frightened townsfolk who had taken refuge. Through the swirling dust and debris, a figure emerged, her presence as calming as the dawn after a tumultuous night. It was none other than the esteemed Princess Celestia, her radiant aura casting a warm glow that seemed to dispel the shadows that clung to the invaders. Her eyes, filled with the wisdom of ages, fell upon the struggling form of the Storm King. Her horn glowed with a power that could only be described as divine, and with a swift, elegant gesture, she enveloped the shadowy figure in a cocoon of pure light. The guards watched in awe as the light coalesced into a sculpted form, freezing the Storm King mid-snarl, his dark power trapped within the confines of a gleaming marble statue. The air was thick with the scent of ozone, a testament to the immense magical energy that had been expended. The archmage guards, though exhausted from their ordeal, straightened their stances, their eyes filled with renewed determination. Twilight and her friends looked on, their hearts swelling with pride and gratitude. The tension dissipated as the true power of Equestria's unity was revealed, not in the form of a weapon, but in the unyielding spirit of its protectors.

The sight of their unstoppable leader being contained so easily sent shockwaves through the invading forces. The dark creatures that had served the Storm King looked to their comrades, then back at the marble statue that held their master. Panic began to spread like wildfire through their ranks as they realized the futility of their attack. With a cacophony of fearful noises, they turned tail and fled, their retreat a chaotic stampede that rumbled through the city streets. The archmage guards watched the retreating horde, their eyes never leaving their foes until they were nothing but distant, retreating shadows. The residents of Canterlot began to peek out of their homes, their fear slowly giving way to relief and hope as they saw their city's defenders standing firm and victorious. The Festival of Unity, now a battleground, slowly transformed back into a place of joy and camaraderie as the ponies emerged from their hiding places, ready to rebuild and celebrate the bonds that had seen them through the storm.

Fruits of labor

The initial shock of the battle passed, and the Festival of Unity found its rhythm once more. The archmage guards, though weary, couldn't help but share in the joyous atmosphere. Their training had paid off, and the city of Canterlot remained untouched by the enemy's wrath. Laughter and cheerful chatter began to fill the air as stalls were restocked, games were set back in motion, and music played once again. The ponies of Equestria, though shaken, were resilient. They knew that their unity was their greatest strength, and with it, they could face any challenge.

Amongst the merriment, a peculiar figure caught Rainbow Dash's eye. It was Fizzlepop Berrytwist, the once-mischievous trickster pony they had encountered earlier, but something was different. Her aura, once a chaotic swirl of colors, had settled into a soothing harmony, and she walked with a newfound grace. Rainbow Dash nudged Fluttershy, pointing out the transformation. "Hey, guys," she called out to the others, "Look who's here!"

Rainbow Dash's excitement drew the attention of Twilight, Rarity, Applejack, and Pinkie Pie, who all gathered around the transformed Fizzlepop Berrytwist. Gone was the rebellious glint in her eyes, replaced by a soft glow of peace. Her mane, once a wild tangle of colors, now flowed like a gentle stream, reflecting the light of their newfound unity. As they approached, Fizzlepop looked up, a smile of genuine warmth spreading across her face. "Friends," she greeted them, her voice gentle and soothing. "I see you've discovered the true nature of power." Twilight studied her, a furrow appearing in her brow. "What happened to you, Fizzlepop?" she asked tentatively. The pegasus took a deep breath, her eyes closing briefly. "I saw the light," she said, her voice filled with conviction. "The chaos within the game was a prison, but your unity... it showed me the way out. I've realized the beauty in friendship and the strength it brings." The maned six exchanged glances, a mix of astonishment and relief washing over them.

Storyteller: Fizzlepop Berrytwist, her gaze serene, nodded in understanding as the mane six shared their encounter with Ursu Jr. and her subsequent rescue. "Ah, yes," she murmured, "I remember now. The fear, the darkness... and then, the warmth of friendship." Her eyes grew distant for a moment, as if recalling a faded memory. "I owe you all a great debt," she said, bowing her head slightly. "But it is not I alone who has been saved. It was your unity, your belief in the bonds that connect us all, that allowed me to break free from the shadow's grip. And now," she straightened, her eyes shining with newfound purpose, "I shall use this gift to protect Canterlot and all of Equestria alongside you." The mane six looked at each other, then back at Fizzlepop. "Well, if you're with us," Applejack said, her voice firm, "we've got one heck of a team." Fizzlepop's smile grew. "Indeed, we do," she agreed, her eyes shifting to Cheater. "And I believe I have much to learn from the one who guided you to such strength."

"I have another prophecy regarding one centaur Tirek, the changeling queen Chrysalis, and the Cozy Glow pegasus. But we'll talk about this in the golden oak, but in the meantime, you can have fun."

Twilight Sparkle: A prophecy? That sounds intriguing! But first, let's make sure everyone is okay after that battle. *Twilight's horn glows as she starts to scan the area for any injured ponies or damage.*

"If there is damage, it was undone by my power, so it's all right."

With the festival back in full swing, the maned six, including the transformed Fizzlepop Berrytwist, retreated to the sanctity of the Golden Oak Library. The grandeur of the ancient tree's interior never failed to instill a sense of awe in all who entered. The warm, golden light that filtered through the stained-glass leaves above cast a serene glow on the countless tomes that lined the walls, each one holding a piece of Equestria's storied past. The library was a bastion of knowledge, a silent sentinel that had borne witness to countless battles and triumphs. As they gathered around the large table at the library's heart, the air grew thick with anticipation. Twilight, ever the scholar, had her horn alight with magic, ready to record any new information that would be revealed. Rainbow Dash and Applejack, though still wearing their guard uniforms, had discarded their weapons, their expressions a mix of excitement and concern. Rarity and Pinkie Pie, ever eager to hear tales of adventure, leaned in eagerly, while Fluttershy clutched her chest, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and curiosity. The room itself seemed to hold its breath as Cheater, his mask glinting in the soft light, began to speak of the prophecy that had led him to them. His words painted a picture of a grave new threat, one that could shake the very foundations of their world.

Compared to this prophecy, King Storm will seem like a minor nuisance. And now to the point: the trinity I named is going to absorb magic from all over equestria.

Twilight Sparkle: A trinity? Tirek, Chrysalis, and Cozy Glow? That's... troubling. We've defeated them before, but together?

"They won... If you answer this question, consider that Cozy Glow has not changed a bit, just like everyone else: What is she ready for for the sake of her plans?"

Twilight's expression grew pensive as she considered the implications of the prophecy. She knew that Cozy Glow, despite her youthful appearance, was a cunning and ambitious pony. The thought of her joining forces with the likes of Tirek and Chrysalis sent a chill down her spine. "Cozy Glow," she began, her voice measured and thoughtful, "is ready to exploit any opportunity she sees. Her desire for power and control is insatiable, and she'll stop at nothing to achieve her goals." Twilight paused, her gaze drifting to the glowing pages of a book. "For the sake of her plans, she'll likely manipulate and deceive, using her charm to turn ponies against each other, all while hiding behind a facade of innocence." The room grew quieter as Twilight's words hung in the air, the gravity of the situation sinking in. "We must be vigilant," she continued, "and remind ourselves that true friendship is the most powerful magic of all. It's the only thing that can stand against such deceit and greed." She looked around the table, her eyes meeting each of her friends'. "Together, we can prevent her from achieving whatever dark objective she has in mind."

A magic drainer

"My first plan is this: since this group wants all the magic, they will get it - at a certain price. Of course, the damage will be eliminated, and the magic will be present. However, the spells of using and interacting with it will have to be redone."

What do you mean by that, Cheater? How will we stop them from causing havoc if their spells are restored? - Twilight Sparkle asked.

"Imagine a steam engine that regularly performs its function. What happens if at one moment the steam pressure in the system rises above, to put it mildly, the "supercritical" limit."

Twilight's eyes widened in intrigue as she pondered over Cheater's metaphor. "So, you're suggesting we overload their system, so to speak? Make the magic too much for them to handle?" she asked, her intellect racing with the strategic implications. She tapped her chin with a hoof, her horn glowing a thoughtful blue. "But how would we ensure that the magic is not only restored, but also regulated in a way that prevents them from using it for nefarious purposes?" Twilight's gaze grew intense, the gears of her mind working in overdrive. "And what would be the price for us, or for Equestria?"

Cheater leaned back in his chair, a knowing smile playing at the edge of his lips. "Ah, Twilight, always the strategist," he said, his eyes gleaming with a hint of mischief. "The price they'll pay is their own greed and misunderstanding of true power. As for the regulation, I have a plan that involves an artifact of ancient Equestria, lost to time. It's called the Crystal of Harmony. If we can retrieve it and harness its essence, we might just be able to create a new balance of power, one that prevents misuse while keeping the magic flowing." He leaned forward, his tone turning serious. "But the path to the crystal is fraught with danger and deception. It's not just the physical journey that will challenge us, but the trials of friendship we'll face along the way. The prophecy speaks of a 'guardian of truth' who will reveal the way. Could it be one of us?"

Twilight's eyes narrowed as she considered the information. "The Crystal of Harmony, you say?" she mused, tapping a hoof to the table. "We've encountered it before, but how will it help us now?" She paused, her gaze drifting to her friends. "And what do you mean by 'guardian of truth'? Could it be a pony we know, or perhaps a creature we've yet to meet?"

"Ah, the Crystal of Harmony," Cheater said, his voice filled with reverence. "A relic of old, indeed. It's not just a source of power, but a beacon of harmony that can purify and balance the forces it touches. With it, we can reconstruct the spells and artifacts of the invaders in a way that protects Equestria, rather than threaten it." His eyes searched the group, landing on Twilight. "As for the guardian, it's an enigma wrapped in a riddle. The prophecy speaks of a creature whose heart is true, whose voice is unyielding, and whose courage is unshakeable."

Twilight leaned in, her curiosity piqued. "How do we find this 'guardian of truth'? And what kind of trials will we face on this journey?" She looked at her friends, their expressions a mirror of her own determination. "We must be prepared for anything."

"The creature in the prophecy could well mean either me or another pony. If the first is the case, I will be required to share or, at the very last, sacrifice godlike powers. If the latter, perhaps they meant Sunset Shimmer. In any case, you should find out the details from the existing Elements of Harmony"

Twilight Sparkle: Sunset Shimmer? But she's in Equestria! How would she be involved?

"It seems to be a coincidence that the Cozy Glow and the Sunset Shimmer are promising students, only for some reason the first was revealed as a monster in a child's guise, and the second as a deluded teenager"

Twilight's brow furrowed in thought. "Sunset Shimmer," she murmured. "Could she truly be the 'guardian of truth' the prophecy speaks of?" She glanced at the Elements of Harmony, displayed on the table before her. "But how do we determine who the prophecy refers to, and what role they are to play?"

"Ask the elements of harmony directly."

Twilight Sparkle: I've never heard of the Elements speaking to us outside of their bearers, but it's worth a try. *Twilight approaches the Elements, her horn glowing a soft, inquiring light.* Elements of Harmony, we seek the truth. Please, guide us to the guardian mentioned in the prophecy.

As Twilight's horn touches the Elements, they resonate with a gentle hum. The light from her horn intensifies, and a soft, ethereal glow envelops the room. The Elements begin to levitate, spinning slowly in a mesmerizing dance. Suddenly, the light coalesces into a single, pulsing beam that shoots upward, piercing the library's ceiling and painting the sky with an array of colors. The beam then arcs back down and strikes the center of Ponyville, where a small figure, unmistakable by her radiant mane and tail, stands alone.

Twilight's eyes widened in awe as she watched the Elements of Harmony react to her inquiry. The light show outside was like nothing she had ever seen before. "It's... it's Sunset Shimmer," she gasped, her thoughts racing. "But how? Why would she be the guardian of truth?" Her friends exchanged puzzled glances, their concerns growing. Rainbow Dash broke the silence with a determined nod. "If the Elements say it's her, then it's gotta be true. We've got to go to her."

The Elements of Harmony continued their dance, their light swirling around the room before finally settling back down onto the table. Cheater watched the display with a thoughtful expression, stroking his chin. "Indeed," he murmured. "The path is clear." He stood up, his cloak fluttering around him. "We must prepare to seek her counsel. Time is of the essence, and the trials we face are bound to be perilous." He looked at the maned six, his gaze intense. "Are you ready to face the unknown for the sake of Equestria?"

The six friends exchanged determined glances. Rainbow Dash stepped forward, her wings unfurling. "We're with you, Twilight," she said firmly. "We've got each other's backs, no matter what." Applejack nodded, her hat tipping slightly. "We're ready to tackle whatever comes our way, as long as we stick together." The others murmured their agreement, their eyes reflecting their unwavering loyalty and courage.

With their resolve strengthened, the group set off towards the point indicated by the Elements of Harmony. The journey was fraught with tension, as they knew the fate of Equestria could very well rest on their shoulders. Each pony's hooves echoed in the quiet streets of Ponyville, their thoughts a tumult of questions and worries about what they would find.

The maned six made their way through the vibrant streets of Ponyville, the air thick with anticipation. As they approached the spot where the Elements' light had struck, they found a shimmering portal, its edges flickering like a candle in the breeze. Rainbow Dash cautiously nudged it with her hoof, and it swung open, revealing a realm bathed in a warm, golden light. "Looks like we've got our ticket to the guardian of truth," Applejack murmured, her eyes wide. Twilight took a deep breath and stepped through, her friends following closely behind. They emerged in a world that was both familiar and alien: the high school halls of Canterlot.

Upon their arrival at Canterlot High School, the group split up to find Sunset Shimmer. Twilight's heart pounded in her chest as she led the way, her horn glowing faintly with the echo of the Elements' guidance. The school was unusually quiet, the lockers standing sentinel in the empty hallways. A distant melody drifted through the air, and they followed it, the tune growing louder until they reached the music room. There she was, Sunset Shimmer, her eyes closed as she played a hauntingly beautiful tune on the piano. She looked up as they entered, surprise and a hint of wariness in her gaze. "What brings you all here?" she asked, her voice soft yet commanding.

Twilight approached Sunset with a mix of urgency and reverence. "We've come because of a prophecy," she began, her words tumbling out in a rush. "Cheater believes that you are the guardian of truth we've been seeking to help us combat Tirek, Chrysalis, and Cozy Glow." The music room's silence was palpable, the only sound being the gentle tick of the piano's strings settling. Sunset's eyes narrowed, and she took a deep breath. "I see," she said slowly. "And what exactly does this prophecy entail?"

Sunset's expression was a storm of emotions - surprise, skepticism, and a touch of fear. Her fingers stilled on the piano keys, the melody dissipating into the stillness. "A guardian of truth," she murmured, looking at her reflection in the polished wood. "I've faced my own darkness before, but this... this is something else entirely." She turned to face Twilight and the others, her eyes searching theirs. "What do you need from me?"

"Consent, refusal, or any other response, regardless of its form and content."

Sunset Shimmer studied Twilight's hopeful face, the light from the setting sun casting a warm glow on her mane. The weight of the prophecy settled heavily on her shoulders. She had come a long way from her days as a villain, seeking redemption and finding friendship in the most unlikely of places. Now, the fate of Equestria rested on her becoming something more. "I will do what I can to help," she said at last, her voice steady. "But I am no guardian. I am just a pony who knows the value of truth and the power of friendship. If that is what you seek, then perhaps I am the one you need." She stood, her eyes shimmering with determination. "But we must act swiftly. Time is not on our side, and our enemies are already plotting."

"Okay, then now I'll tell you how it all starts: cozy Glow, having developed a plan to seize power, stole artifacts from the friendship school and with their help created a portal that absorbs magic. When the changes in the magical background became too noticeable, six teachers, that is, you, went to Tartarus to Tirek, believing that he was involved in this. However, when you arrived there, the magic door closed behind you, thereby locking you there because you were without magic. Did you like my little story of a possible events?"

Twilight's eyes widened in horror as she listened to Cheater's tale. The thought of being trapped in Tartarus without her magic was almost too much to bear. She glanced at her friends, their faces mirroring her own shock and fear. "But what about the students?" she asked, her voice trembling slightly. "And the rest of Equestria? What happens to them?" Rainbow Dash placed a comforting wing around her, whispering reassurances in her ear, while Applejack's jaw set in determination.

"Our manipulator will begin to denigrate you in every possible way in the eyes of the students. The standard move for such a character." I'll tell you a secret: the ventilation hole, which is located in the library of the friendship school, leads to the dungeon where the harmony tree is located. There will also be a portal created by artifacts that should have been put in a well-guarded vault for a long time.

Applejack: Well, if that don't beat all. Cozy Glow, playin' us for fools and stealin' right under our noses. We gotta get back to the school, pronto!

Twilight Sparkle: Yes, we need to warn the students and prepare for whatever she has in store. But how do we even begin to counter such a plan?

"The first thing I would do would make it difficult for ordinary students to access such powerful artifacts. But first you can try to catch the manipulator in the hot seat, and with witnesses - there will be fewer problems proving his guilt."

Twilight nodded thoughtfully. "You're right. We need to be smart about this. Let's gather as much evidence as we can before confronting Cozy Glow. Maybe some of her actions have been caught on the school's security crystals or there are spells we can use to detect tampering in the artifacts' containment spells." She turned to her friends, a steely glint in her eyes. "We must act swiftly and decisively, but without alerting our foes to our suspicions."

"Then let's wait for the day when it starts happening. The trigger event will be the news from both Starlight Glimmer and the incoming Rarity. A Cozy Glow will be in Sparkle's office at this time, but behave naturally so that Cozy Glow does not suspect anything. After you are called to Canterlot by Celestia and Luna, do not hesitate and tell them that you know the person responsible for the disappearance of magic and are already collecting irrefutable evidence against him, but ask them not to show this knowledge if the culprit accidentally visits them."

Twilight nodded solemnly. "We'll be as subtle as shadows," she promised. "But how will we get out of Tartarus once we're there?"

"If you want, you can borrow my powers. If not, clones will go to Tartarus instead, you already know which ones."

Twilight's eyes lit up with a glimmer of hope. "If we can get there without falling into Cozy Glow's trap, that is," she said, her mind racing. "We need a way to sneak into Tartarus and confront Tirek without alerting Cozy to our true intentions." She paused, stroking her chin with her hoof. "Perhaps we can use the Element of Honesty to create an illusion of our own, one that makes us appear as mere tourists or historians visiting Tartarus for educational purposes. That way, we can investigate the situation without arousing suspicion."

"My strength does not depend on the elements of harmony that you will be asked to hand over at the entrance, and as for the artifact of the divine level, disguised as an ordinary hairpin, jewelry, or bracelet, you will get out without even straining."

Twilight looked at her friends, her expression a mix of hope and hesitation. "Borrowing your power..." she murmured. "It's risky, but we have to consider all options. If this is what it takes to save Equestria..."

"Just take the item that you will use as an artifact, and then say something like: "O messenger of heaven, grant us the power to defeat evil and injustice.""

Each member of the Mane Six looked around, contemplating the gravity of the decision. Rainbow Dash picked up a vibrant feather, fluttering with the colors of a rainbow. "I'll take this," she said, her voice firm. Applejack chose a small, intricately carved wooden apple. "This'll do," she nodded. Rarity selected a delicate silver necklace with a star-shaped charm, and Pinkie Pie grabbed a random party favor that she had stowed away in her mane. Fluttershy, ever gentle, picked a soft petal from the floor, her eyes wide with trepidation. Twilight, ever the scholar, took a quill from a nearby desk, its tip glowing faintly with arcane energy. As one, they turned to Cheater, holding their chosen items with trembling hooves. Twilight spoke for them all, her voice clear and unwavering. "Cheater, we ask for your power to be our shield in the fight against evil and deceit. We understand the responsibility that comes with this gift, and we promise to wield it with the same honor and integrity as you."

With a solemn nod, Cheater closed his eyes and raised his hand. A soft, green light began to emanate from his mask, enveloping the room. The air grew thick with the scent of ancient wisdom and the buzz of untapped potential. Each pony felt a sudden warmth as their chosen items began to glow and pulse with power. Twilight's quill grew warm and alive in her grasp, the glow extending up her arm as arcane knowledge flooded her mind. Rainbow Dash watched in awe as the colors of the feather swirled and melded into her coat, granting her unparalleled speed and agility. Applejack felt the wooden apple pulse with the strength of the earth itself, her muscles flexing with newfound might. Rarity's necklace grew warm around her neck, wrapping her in an aura of generosity that seemed to radiate from her very soul. Pinkie's party favor expanded into a whimsical staff, crackling with laughter and joy that could shatter even the darkest of spells. Fluttershy's petal grew into a gentle, shimmering orb, filling her with a courage that surpassed any creature she had encountered. The room grew silent, save for the steady hum of the artifacts charging with the essence of the Cheater.

"How do you like the abilities that outshine even the magic of the two Alicorn sisters?"

Twilight Sparkle looked at her glowing quill, feeling the surge of power flow through her. She took a deep breath, trying to process the vast array of information and spells at her disposal. "It's... incredible," she whispered, her eyes widening. "But we must remember the responsibility that comes with this power. We can't let it change us."

Rainbow Dash shot into the air, her newfound agility allowing her to perform breathtaking maneuvers with ease. "Whoa!" she exclaimed, looping around the room. "This is gonna come in handy!" Her exhilaration was palpable, the colors of the rainbow dancing in her eyes.

Applejack felt the ground tremble beneath her as she tested her newfound strength. Lifting a heavy bookshelf with ease, she set it back down and dusted off her hooves. "Well, I reckon we're ready for anything now," she said with a determined nod, her Southern drawl thick with confidence.

Fluttershy looked at her shimmering orb, a soft smile playing on her lips as she felt a gentle warmth spread through her body. The power was unlike anything she had ever felt before, but it didn't overwhelm her timid nature. Instead, it bolstered her, filling her with a courage that was both surprising and comforting. She held the orb close to her chest, feeling its warmth resonate within her. "Thank you," she murmured, her eyes meeting Cheater's. "We'll use these gifts wisely."

Pinkie's eyes sparkled with excitement as she twirled her new staff, sending waves of laughter echoing through the library. "This is the coolest thing ever!" she exclaimed, her voice bubbly with joy. "But we gotta be sneaky, right? We don't want to give Cozy Glow the idea we're onto her!" She winked at her friends, her playful nature already scheming.

Rarity, her aura suffused with the essence of generosity, approached Cheater with a grace that belied the gravity of the situation. "Cheater," she began, her voice as smooth as silk, "we are forever in your debt. However, we must ensure that this power does not corrupt us. Can you teach us how to create our own recharge artifacts, so that we may always be ready to stand against darkness without relying too heavily on your mask?" She looked around at her friends, her eyes shimmering with determination. "We wish to be self-reliant guardians of friendship and truth."

"There is no special procedure for this. Do it even with a ritual, or even with a command similar in meaning to "create an artifact"".

Rarity nodded thoughtfully, understanding the gravity of the request. "Cheater," she began, her voice carrying a tone of sincerity, "we seek your guidance in the creation of our own recharge artifacts. May we, with your permission, harness a piece of your power to ensure we are ever ready to face whatever challenges may arise?" She looked to her friends, who all nodded in agreement, their expressions a mix of determination and respect.

"Of course, yes. And now you can go to harmony tree - there later will be waiting a confession of Cozy Glow in the committed crime". And yes, Sunset, you are now a new element of harmony, but your mission has not yet begun, so you can be free for now

Sunset Shimmer nodded solemnly, feeling the weight of her new role as the guardian of truth. She looked at the Element of Honesty in her hand, which pulsed with a soft, warm light. "I understand," she said, her eyes serious. "But I won't be far if you need me. After all, we're all in this together." She gave a small smile to her friends, a symbol of her commitment to their cause. The room was filled with a palpable tension as they all knew the gravity of what was to come.

The show is over, Сozy Glow

The sun had barely crested the horizon when the first whispers of panic began to spread through the hallowed halls of the School of Friendship. Group of trembling students, their eyes wide with fear and confusion, burst into Twilight Sparkle's office. "We have an emergency" Starlight glimmer exclaimed, "The students dropped out of the sky" - Rainbow Dash continued. Cozy Glow looked up from the scrolls she was sorting, feigning innocence, while Twilight's gaze sharpened. "Slow down, what happened?" she inquired. "I cast the spell for our field trip to Cloudsdale, but my magic just failed!" - Starlight Glimmer said. "We barely caught every pony in time!" - Rainbow Dash added.

Twilight's eyes darted to Cozy Glow, who had been helping her organize the day's schedule. She blinked in surprise, but said nothing. "I'm glad you're all okay, but I'm sure it's nothing to worry about Starlight maybe you did your spell wrong." "Let's take a look". Sparkle took the first reading material that came to mind with a spell. A moment of silence hung heavy in the air, broken only by the thud sound of a book tumbled. "I didn't drop this book" - Twilight Sparkle said in surprise.
"Maybe you did you spell wrong?" - Starlight Glimmer said, boomeranging back her rash question.
As if on cue, there was a thud, and then a scream. Fluttershy opened the door, behind which Rarity was standing, rubbing her bruised nose. "Ow." "When Rarity ran into the door" - Fluttershy explained. "My magic is gone," she said, before demonstratively bursting into tears. "I even hand to use my homes to comb my tail"
"Still there's nothing to worry about" - Rainbow Dash asked, bringing a hoof to his face.
"This doesn't make any sense, magic can't just disappear. Something has to be causing this" - said alicorn.
A guile... Absolutely nothing would have slipped past the seven enhanced senses of the king of cheaters. Whether it's changing chaotic energy flows, the internal structure of a spell, thoughts, or micro-movements of the muscles of an inveterate liar. Twilight's suspicion grew, the pieces of the puzzle falling into place with alarming clarity, as if confirming the echoing Cheater's ominous words in her head.

"Um, did we learning class about a creature that eat magic... T..tur... something" - The hero of the occasion said innocently. "Ah... Tirek" - Fluttershy guessed. "Isn't he trapped in Tartarus" - Dash asked.
The door swung open and Spike ran in, He looked like he wanted to burp something, but he still couldn't do it. "Spike, what's wrong" - Twilight asked. Rarity came over and restored his breathing with one slap on the back, and the letter sent by the spell finally materialized in the air.
"Thanks, i've never had a letter get stuck before" - Spike thanked his beloved pony. "It's from princess Celestia!? we've all been call to an emergency meeting in Canterlot! Look! "
"Pretty sure, I know what is about" - asked Twilight Sparkle.

The six of them, now in their elemental forms, teleported to Canterlot, the grandeur of the castle looming before them like a beacon of hope. As they stepped into the throne room, the tapestries depicting the history of Equestria whispered secrets of the past, their colors slightly muted by the eerie silence that had settled over the once bustling halls. The air felt thin, starved of the usual vibrant magic that hummed beneath every pebble and petal. Twilight looked up at the thrones, where Celestia and Luna sat, their expressions a mix of worry and confusion.

"Thoughout city ponies have been reporting Tales of their magic failing. Spells gone wrong. Potions not working" - said princess Celestia. "Even raising the moon has become difficult. Аre the simular troubles in Ponyville?" - princess Luna added.
Cheater's eyes widened behind his mask as he listened to the panicked whispers of the ponies outside Twilight's office. His mind raced with the information he had just shared with the group about Cozy Glow's deception. He had to be careful; any misstep could alert her to their suspicion. When Starlight and Rainbow Dash burst into the room, he maintained his calm demeanor, watching Cozy closely as she sorted through the scrolls. Twilight's question about the failed magic spell had him on the edge of his seat. He knew she was testing the waters, but he had to stay silent, at least for now. As the situation grew more tense, and the news of the emergency meeting from Celestia arrived, he felt a knot form in his stomach. This was it; the moment where their paths diverged from the ordinary to the extraordinary.

Twilight nodded solemnly at Celestia and Luna's words, the weight of the situation pressing down on her. She knew something was amiss, and the sudden loss of magic was too coincidental not to be connected to the prophecy. She glanced around the room at her friends, each embodying their elements, and felt a spark of hope. "We must be vigilant," she said, her voice steady, "but we must also act swiftly and discretely. Cozy Glow is a cunning foe, and we must not underestimate her." She paused, her gaze lingering on Cheater for a brief moment, the only one who knew the full extent of the plot. "We've encountered strange occurrences at the School of Friendship, and we suspect she may have had a hand in it." She paused again, allowing the gravity of the situation to sink in before continuing. "We are gathering evidence, but we need your support in keeping this information from her until we are ready to confront her."

Princess Celestia leaned forward, her expression a picture of concern. "Cheater, your insights are most troubling. If Cozy Glow is indeed the culprit, then we must proceed with utmost caution. We do not wish to tip our hand too early. However, we also cannot ignore the severity of this situation. Magic is the lifeblood of Equestria, and if it continues to diminish, we could face dire consequences. Please, keep us informed of your findings, but do so with the understanding that our priority is the safety of our subjects. We will do everything in our power to aid you, but we must act within the confines of our own responsibilities."

Luna, ever the stoic observer, nodded slowly as she listened to Twilight's words. "We shall be as shadows in the moonlight, unseen but ever-present," she assured her sister. Turning to Cheater, her eyes searched his, looking for any sign of doubt or fear. "We trust in your judgment and the strength of your friendship with Twilight and her friends. Tread lightly, for the path of deceit is treacherous. Keep your thoughts guarded, for the mind is a fickle beast."
"Okay, just make some popcorn and don't forget to quietly follow the Sandbar and the cutie mark crusaders in the evening, when they go to the library of the friendship school, there will be a wonderful performance by master of intrigues and clever moves"

Luna's eyes narrowed as she listened intently to Cheater's words. The gravity of the situation was not lost on her. She knew that Cozy Glow had always had a penchant for the dramatic, but this was something else entirely. The very fabric of Equestria was at risk. "Cheater," she began, her voice as cool and calm as the moonlit night she ruled, "we must tread carefully. The balance of power is fragile, and Cozy Glow is not to be underestimated. Her cunning is matched only by her thirst for power. I suggest we keep our suspicions close to our chests until we have the evidence to support our claims. Should we reveal our hand too soon, she may yet elude us." She paused, looking around the room at her companions. "But do not think I do not believe you. I have seen the shadows of doubt and fear in the eyes of our subjects. If what you say is true, then we must act swiftly and decisively. But we must also be certain. The fate of Equestria may rest upon our discretion." With that, she turned to the others, a silent question in her gaze. Would they be able to maintain the facade of normalcy while they worked to uncover the truth?

The maned six nodded solemnly, the weight of the situation pressing upon them like a thick fog. They knew that they had to act swiftly but with the precision of a royal guard. As they exited the gleaming throne room of Canterlot, the grandeur of the castle seemed to fade away, replaced by the urgent whispers of the corridors. Each step echoed like a drumbeat in their hearts, a silent march towards the hidden truth. They split up, with Twilight and Applejack heading to the School of Friendship, while the others dispersed to gather information and keep an eye on the suspects. Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy took to the skies, scanning the city from above for any signs of Cozy Glow's nefarious activities. Pinkie Pie, ever the social butterfly, began asking questions around town, her laughter and cheer a stark contrast to the seriousness of her mission. Rarity, upon hearing the news, rushed to join her friends, her designer instincts now focused on uncovering the threads of a dark plot rather than weaving fabrics of beauty. And Sunset Shimmer, the guardian of truth, remained by Cheater's side, her eyes sharp and her heart steadfast.

"There will be no traces on the surface, because they occur in the dungeon. All right, team, roll up, we're going to the dungeon and we'll watch from invisibility there."

The maned six exchanged knowing glances, understanding that the true battleground was not in the open fields of Equestria but in the hidden chambers of the School of Friendship. They waited until the cloak of evening fell over Ponyville before slipping into the school, their hooves as silent as shadows. As they approached the friendship library, the air grew thick with the scent of old tomes and forgotten knowledge. The soft glow of moonlight spilled through the windows, casting a serene scene that belied the turmoil within. They gathered at the ventilation shaft that led to Twilight Sparkle's office, where Cheater assured them they would find their answers. "Remember," Cheater whispered, "stay invisible, and keep your eyes peeled for any sign of the artifacts."

Rainbow Dash's eyes grew wide as she caught sight of a figure moving along the corridor, casting elongated shadows on the ancient tapestries lining the walls. "Guys, I think I see Cozy Glow," she murmured, her voice a mere breath of sound. The group tensed, their invisibility spells holding firm as they watched the young pegasus pony move closer, a flickering lamp in her grasp casting dancing shadows before her. She looked... nervous. Twilight's ears perked up at the sound of shuffling papers and faint whispers of incantations from the office ahead.

Rainbow nodded almost imperceptibly, her gaze never leaving Cozy Glow as the group of friends crept closer. The tension grew palpable as they reached the ventilation hatch that Cheater had described, a small, unassuming rectangle in the wall. Pinkie's eyes sparkled with excitement, while Applejack's were narrowed in determination. Fluttershy's breathing grew shallow, and Rarity's hooves quivered ever so slightly. Twilight's heart raced as she thought of the implications of the prophecy and the potential consequences of their actions. They had to tread lightly.

As Cozy Glow passed by the ventilation hatch, she paused, glancing around as if sensing their presence. Rainbow Dash held her breath, her heart hammering in her chest. Then, with a decisive leap, Cozy Glow opened the hatch and slipped inside, disappearing into the shadowy depths. The Mane Six exchanged glances, the gravity of the situation weighing on each of them. With a silent nod, they followed, their ghostly forms gliding through the metal grate with ease. The dungeon below lay shrouded in darkness, the faint echo of their footsteps bouncing off the cold stone walls. Cheater's instructions echoed in their minds: they had to remain invisible, gather evidence, and confront the trio of villains with the power of friendship. As they descended, they could feel the pulse of the absorbing portal growing stronger, a hungry beast that feasted on the very essence of their world.

The Mane Six emerged from the shadows, their eyes adjusting to the dim light of the dungeon. Before them, a scene unfolded that seemed torn straight from the pages of a nightmare. Six artifacts of friendship lay in a perfect circle, their glows muted and distorted, each pointing to a central figure suspended in a cobalt blue prison of pure energy. Starlight Glimmer's eyes were wide with terror, her body rigid as the magical bonds fed on her very essence. The air thrummed with a malevolent power that seemed to sneer at their silent approach. Rainbow Dash's breath hitched, her wings trembling. This was it. This was the heart of the conspiracy that threatened Equestria.
The room grew tense as the sound of hoofsteps grew closer, echoing through the stone corridors. The Mane Six remained hidden, their hearts pounding in unison with the rhythm of their breaths. The door to Twilight's office creaked open, and in strode Cozy Glow, her eyes gleaming with a triumph that chilled them to the bone. She approached the shimmering cage with a smirk, her voice dripping with malice as she spoke to the trapped Starlight. "Enjoying yourself there, Starlight? I'm sorry i had to push you in but what else could i do, you were going to ruin all my plans. You might get some company soon if i can't make that annoying Naysay BACK OFF!!!.
Cozy Glow sighed.
"All this magic needs time to drain from Equestria before my vortex sucks it to another Realm. three days can sure seem like forever, huh. You know, you ponies got it all wrong, friendship isn't magic, Friendship is power. With Twilight and her lackeys out of my way, all of Equestria will bow to me, the future Empress of Friendship."

Luna, hidden in the shadows, felt her blood boil at the sight of Cozy Glow's treachery. Her eyes narrowed as she listened to the young pony's confession. It was just as Cheater had predicted, and she knew that their suspicions were not unfounded. She watched in horror as Cozy Glow tapped the energy prison with a wicked grin, and Starlight Glimmer's eyes widened in despair. The room was thick with dark magic, and Luna could almost taste the betrayal in the air. "Did you like the performance?"

*Her eyes flash with anger* "Cheater, what is the meaning of this?" - Luna whispers furiously, gesturing towards the caged Starlight Glimmer.

""I had my suspicions," he replies, his gaze intense, "but I needed to be certain. And now we are. Cozy Glow is the one orchestrating this. Here, only Celestia is not enough for a full house. Anyway, you wanted proof, you got it. We must act swiftly and carefully."

As the echoes of Cozy Glow's laughter bounce off the dungeon walls, the mane six, along with Luna, emerge from their hiding spots, their eyes blazing with a mix of anger and determination. Cheater steps forward, his stance firm as he calls out, "Finita la comedia, Cozy Glow!" His words hang in the air, a declaration that the farce has come to an end. Rainbow Dash, ever the swift guardian of friendship, notices the precarious situation Starlight is in. She swoops down with a grace that belies the urgency of the moment, her wings a blur as she snatches Starlight from the air, the latter's eyes wide with shock and relief. Meanwhile, the rest of the mane six, with surprising synchronicity, dart towards the pedestals holding the stolen artifacts of friendship, their hooves moving as if guided by an unseen force. Each snatches an artifact, disrupting the dark energy flowing into the portal. The room seems to shudder as the power is reclaimed, and Cozy Glow's smug grin falters for a brief second before she recovers her composure.

Cozy Glow's eyes narrow at the sudden interruption, her playful facade cracking like a brittle veneer. "Cheater," she hisses, her voice now devoid of its previous sweetness. "You're not supposed to be here." She tries to regain control, raising a hoof to cast a spell, but Luna, swift as the moon's shadow, blocks her path, her own horn glowing with a restrained power. "Your little game ends now," Luna says, her voice resonating with authority. Twilight, now holding her Element of Harmony, steps closer to Cheater, her eyes flicking towards the artifacts. "We know what you've done, Cozy. You've been manipulating everyone, using friendship as a tool to gain power." The room's tension escalates, the very air feeling charged with unspoken accusations and the beginnings of a confrontation.

Cheater: The first rule of confrontation is: do not underestimate the opponent. Otherwise, the first blow from his side may be your last

Cozy Glow: "Oh, really?" she sneers, raising a hoof to counter the incoming accusations. "And what do you think you can do to stop me? You're just a bunch of naive ponies who think friendship is some kind of panacea for all ills. I've seen the power of true friendship, and I've seen the power of fear. And let me tell you, fear is a much stronger force!" She waves her hoof dismissively, but her eyes flicker with unease as she notices the Elements of Harmony glowing brighter in the hooves of the Mane Six.

Cheater: The oil is oily. A physics textbook is sometimes more useful than the work of Niccolo Machiavelli. Although I would have listened to the advice from the latter

Cozy Glow: Cozy's smug grin falters as the Mane Six and Luna move swiftly to reclaim the artifacts. Her eyes dart from pony to pony, realizing the gravity of the situation. "What are you talking about?" she stammers, trying to regain control. Meanwhile, Rainbow Dash swoops in, her wings a blur of color as she snatches Starlight Glimmer from the jaws of a magical trap that had her suspended precariously over a pit of shadows. "Let's go, Starlight!" Rainbow Dash exclaims, her grip firm on her friend's hoof as she pulls her to safety. Starlight's relief is palpable as she lands beside Rainbow, gasping for breath and glaring at Cozy.

"It's all about the same thing. You put pressure on an elastic element, which accumulates kinetic energy, rather than dissipating it like a shock absorber. Then, when the amount of stored energy in the element exceeded the reserve of your strength and strength of the system, it jumped off its seat and gave it all to your body in a limited area in a fairly short time. Simply put, he hit"

"What are you babbling about?" Cozy's voice is filled with a mix of fear and anger as she watches the artifacts being ripped from their pedestals. The air around them crackles with the displaced magic.

"You started with the extremely simple receipt of free power, completely ignoring its insecurity."

"What do you know?" Cozy's eyes narrow as she feels the power surging through the artifacts. She's close to achieving her goal, and she's not about to let some know-it-all pony tell her otherwise. She glares at Cheater, her horn glowing with the stolen magic.

"How to get the power of God, play with it enough, and then foolishly lose it"

"I don't need your lectures!" Cozy Glow's horn blazes with the energy she's stolen. "I have more friends than any of you could ever dream of!"

"Are you afraid that I will check these words?"

Cozy Glow's confidence falters as Cheater's words cut through the air like a knife. She takes a step back, her grip on the artifacts tightening. Her eyes dart around the room, searching for an escape or an advantage. "I'm not afraid of you or your little tricks," she says, her voice wavering. The power of the artifacts pulses around her, and the light reflects in her eyes, making them gleam with a dangerous light. "I have the power of friendship on my side!" she declares, her voice echoing through the chamber.

"What's the point of showing off a tool without using it?"

Cozy Glow: "I'm not just showing it off, I'm about to use it!" she sneers, her horn pulsing with the stolen magic of the Elements of Harmony. She raises the artifacts high above her head, the energy swirling around her like a maelstrom. "You think your friendship is so powerful? Watch what I can do with it!"

""We're watching," he said, yawning slightly."

Cozy Glow narrows her eyes at Cheater, a look of pure malice etched into her features. The artifacts in her hooves crackle with energy, each Element of Harmony pulsing with a darkened aura that seems to taint the very air around them. "You think you're so clever," she spits out, her voice filled with venom. "But you're wrong. I've learned from the best—from Tirek, from Chrysalis, from all of you!" Her horn glows brighter as she taps into the stolen power, the air around her crackling with anticipation.

"Air heaters? Or time dilators?" Cheater's casual demeanor does nothing to deter Cozy Glow. She lowers her horn, the dark energy from the Elements of Harmony coalescing into a concentrated beam. "This isn't a game," she snarls. "You think you're so much smarter than everyone else, but you're just a cheat—a fraud!" The beam shoots out towards Cheater, a mix of all five Elements of Harmony aiming to strike him down. As it nears, the room's temperature drops, and a frosty breeze whispers through the air—a testament to her power.

Cheater: *Programmed a Planck-thick shield that completely absorbed the entire beam of magic*

Cozy Glow: *Her eyes widened in shock as her attack had no effect.* "How did you do that?" she exclaimed, her confidence briefly shaken.

Cheater: And here you need to check your short-term memory

Cozy Glow: *Her eyes narrowed in anger and confusion.* "What do you mean?" she demanded.

Cheater: Remember my previous words

Cozy Glow: *Her horn dims slightly as she processes the information.* "What are you talking about?" she asks, her voice tinged with skepticism.

Cheater: It starts with the words "How to get" and ends with the words "foolishly lose it"

Cozy Glow's anger turns to intrigue as Cheater speaks in riddles. She glances down at the Elements of Harmony clutched in her hooves, feeling their dark power pulse in response to her emotions. The room is eerily silent, the echo of her failed attack lingering like a bad taste in her mouth. Her horn glows with a mix of curiosity and defiance. "You speak in circles, Cheater," she says, her voice low and measured. "But if you think you can outwit me, then by all means, explain your nonsense. Perhaps I'll find it amusing before I prove the superiority of my own power!" Her tail flicks in irritation, and the dark aura around the Elements intensifies, casting an unsettling shadow across the dungeon floor.

"Heh, you should have listened carefully. But for the deaf, I repeat once again: the power of God."

Cozy Glow: Her eyes narrowed, and she took a step back, her grip on the Elements tightening. "I have the power of friendship," Cozy Glow snapped, her voice echoing off the stone walls. "I don't need your riddles. You're just trying to distract me!"

Cheater: This is no longer a riddle, but a direct answer. Who do you think will win God and the power of friendship, or just the power of friendship

Cozy Glow: *Her eyes flashed with a mix of anger and defiance.* "I have the power of friendship," she retorted, lifting the Elements of Harmony high. "And I will use it to conquer Equestria!"

Celestia: *The grand doors to the dungeon swung open with a resounding creak, and a gentle light spilled into the room. The sound of hooves echoed down the stairs as Celestia descended, her eyes filled with a mix of shock and disappointment.* "Cozy Glow, what have you become?" she asked, her voice filled with sorrow.

Cozy Glow: *Her confidence wavered at the sight of Celestia, but she quickly regained her composure, her horn blazing with corrupted light.* "Your Highness, I've merely become what I was always meant to be," she replied coldly. "The most powerful pony in all of Equestria."

Luna: *With a flick of her wings, Luna positioned herself between Celestia and Cozy, her eyes narrowed.* "Your treachery will not stand," she declared firmly. "You will return the Elements of Harmony to their rightful guardians."

"Treachery?" Cozy Glow spat the word out like a rotten apple. "This is evolution, Luna. I've seen the potential of friendship, and I will not let it go to waste!" Her horn flared brighter, and the Elements of Harmony in her possession pulsed menacingly. "The power is mine, and I shall wield it to shape Equestria in my image!"

The tension in the dungeon grew thicker than the cobwebs clinging to its stone walls. The air crackled with the energy of the corrupted Elements of Harmony, and the Mane Six exchanged worried glances. They knew the gravity of the situation - a friendship twisted by greed was a weapon that could shatter their world.

Storyteller: Rainbow Dash stepped forward, her eyes gleaming with determination. "You're not taking our friendship, Cozy," she said, her voice unwavering. "You don't get to decide what it's worth or how it's used."

Storyteller: Cheater nodded in agreement with Rainbow Dash. "Friendship is not something to be controlled or owned," he said, his tone firm yet calm. "It's a bond that grows from trust, kindness, and understanding." He studied Cozy's expression, trying to gauge her reaction.

Storyteller: Cozy Glow's eyes narrowed, and she took a step back, the corrupted aura around her crackling with energy. "You don't understand," she spat. "Friendship is power, and power is everything!" Twilight took a deep breath, stepping closer to Cheater. "But that's not what we've learned," she said softly. "Real power comes from sharing our strengths, not stealing them." The dungeon walls echoed with the intensity of the conversation.

Storyteller: Luna, her voice a mix of sorrow and resolve, addressed Cozy. "You've been hurt, young one," she said. "But that does not justify turning your pain into a weapon against others." The room fell silent for a moment, the only sound the distant whispers of the corrupted Elements of Harmony.

Storyteller: Cozy Glow's expression wavered, a flicker of doubt crossing her features. "But what if... what if this is the only way to be heard?" she asked, her voice quivering slightly. "What if I'm not enough on my own?"

Storyteller: Cheater stepped closer to Cozy, his eyes filled with empathy. "You're more than enough," he assured her. "Your true power comes from within, from the friendships you've formed and the choices you've made. The Elements of Harmony are just a reflection of that." He could see the turmoil in Cozy's eyes, the struggle between her desire for power and the whispers of doubt that had just been planted. The air in the dungeon grew thick with anticipation as everyone held their breath, waiting for her response. Twilight reached out a hoof tentatively, hoping to bridge the gap between them. "We're here to help you, Cozy," she offered gently. "We can face this together."

Cozy Glow's eyes darted between the friends standing before her, the Elements of Harmony in her grasp trembling slightly. "Help me?" she scoffed, though the edge in her voice had begun to waver. "You don't understand. I need this power to be recognized, to be...important." Rainbow Dash took a step forward, her wings flaring slightly. "Cozy, being important isn't about having power over others. It's about what you do with what you've got." She nodded towards the Elements in Cozy's hooves. "Look at these. They're not about controlling friendship; they're about using it to protect and help those we care about."

The room was eerily silent, save for the crackling of the corrupted Elements' aura. Pinkie Pie, her eyes filled with hope and concern, offered a tentative smile. "You know, Cozy, we throw the best parties in town," she began, her voice light despite the tension. "But we do it because we like making our friends happy, not because we want to control them." She took a deep breath, her gaze steady on the young filly. "You don't need all this...stuff to be our friend. We like you just the way you are." The words hung in the air, a gentle reminder of the warmth and acceptance that awaited Cozy if she chose to walk away from the shadows.

Applejack stepped up beside Pinkie, her expression a mix of firmness and kindness. "Cozy, you're right about one thing," she said, her voice carrying the weight of her conviction. "Friendship is powerful, but it's not something you can just take. It's got to be earned, and it's got to be shared." She paused, her eyes never leaving Cozy's. "We're offerin' you a chance to be part of that power, the real kind, not this...this fake mess you're caught up in."

The corrupted aura around Cozy Glow flickered, her eyes narrowing at the ponies before her. For a moment, the weight of their words seemed to bear down on her, the shield of manipulation cracking ever so slightly. Her horn glowed a darker shade of blue, the Elements of Harmony in her hooves trembling with the strain of her conflicted thoughts. Her gaze flitted from one pony to the next, the realization of their friendship and the purity of their intentions beginning to seep through the fog of her ambition. "But...but I've worked so hard for this," she whispered, her voice wavering. "I just want to be...important." The Elements grew dimmer as she struggled with the choice before her. "But...what you're offering..." She looked at Twilight, then at Rainbow Dash, her doubt growing stronger. "Maybe...maybe friendship is worth more than power..."

With a trembling hoof, Cozy Glow reached out to Twilight, the Element of Honesty in her grasp. "I... I don't want to do this anymore," she murmured, her eyes brimming with tears. "I just wanted to be seen, to be heard...but not like this." She placed the Element in Twilight's open hoof, the dark magic recoiling at the touch of true honesty. "Please, help me fix this," she pleaded, her voice a mere whisper. The Element of Honesty shone brightly, casting light across the dungeon, and the corrupted aura around the other Elements began to dissipate.

Twilight's eyes widened with understanding and compassion, the Element of Honesty pulsing in her grip. She stepped closer to Cozy, her horn glowing softly. "We all do, Cozy," she said gently. "But true power comes from within, from the bonds we share." With a nod to the others, the Mane Six surrounded Cozy, each placing a hoof on her shoulder. A warm, gentle light began to emanate from their horns, melding with the purifying glow of Honesty. "We're here for you," Twilight assured her. "We'll help you find your place, but it has to be through friendship, not fear." The Elements of Harmony levitated in the air, their colors merging into a brilliant aura that enveloped Cozy. The corrupted magic surged, resisting, but the light of friendship pushed back, until with a final burst, the Elements were free from their corruption, floating in the air above them, restored to their original state.

"I can erase all the complexes that are bothering you. Or change your past to a more favorable one"

Cozy's gaze drifted to Cheater, the offer of a life free of fear and inadequacy tempting, yet the warmth of her newfound friends was undeniable. "Cheater, I... I appreciate what you're offering," she said, her voice still trembling. "But I think I'd rather face my fears and grow from them with friends by my side." She looked back at Twilight and the others, the light of friendship shining in her eyes. "I want to be a part of this. To learn what real friendship is and to protect Equestria like all of you." She took a deep breath, releasing the Elements of Harmony into the air. "I'm ready to atone for my mistakes."

The room was filled with a profound silence as the Elements of Harmony hovered, their light dimming as Cozy Glow's decision resonated through the air. The Mane Six watched with hopeful hearts as she turned away from the path of deceit and manipulation. Twilight spoke with a gentle smile, "Welcome back, Cozy." The others nodded in agreement, their expressions a mix of relief and acceptance. Rainbow Dash stepped forward, her wing extending to cover the trembling filly in a warm embrace. "You've made the right choice," she murmured.

The embrace from Rainbow Dash seemed to melt the last of Cozy's resistance. She sniffled, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. "Thank you," she whispered, her voice small and vulnerable. "I don't know where to begin." Applejack, ever the practical one, gave her a firm pat on the back. "First things first, we gotta get you back to the School of Friendship," she said, her voice gruff but kind. "We'll figure out the rest together."

Meanwhile, outside the school, a shadowy figure watches the events unfold. It is Chrysalis, the former queen of the changelings, now an outcast seeking power. She whispers to herself, "The Elements of Harmony have been purified. Cozy Glow is dealt with. But this... this could be the key to my own plans." Her eyes narrow as she focuses on Cheater, a new player in the game of power.