The Triumph of Harmony

The moonlight reflected the marvellous sun that shone bright, on the other side of the world. It caressed the fabled towers and spires of the royal capital, Canterlot.

Luna's light parted the darkness, and revealed seven ponies on the castle drawbridge, having teleported in with a flash.

"Follow me, girls, to the throne room. Celestia has been awaiting our return."

They nodded anxiously. Keeping pace with Luna, they followed. After a rather lengthy walk through the wide corridors of the castle, Luna nodding to the periodically stationed guards, they reached a set of double doors. Gilded with the rising Sun and Moon respectively, they were imposing in their ornate sturdiness.

The Stellar Princess, instructing the six to wait a moment, knocked, and entered her throne room.

Celestia, first co-ruler of Equestria, Solar Princess, and blessed bringer of the light, stood up, heartened by her sister's return. "Welcome back, Luna. I heard of the unfortunate incident in Manehattan, how fares our citizens?"

"Thank you, sister," Luna greeted, then grew grim. "Manehattan has suffered greatly, and further occupation is discouraged. Luckily it would seem that fewer ponies were lost in the aftershock, but the numbers are painfully high." She glanced around before continuing, "The general, Savior, struck us as very capable. Thy judgement is flawless, the conclusion will be favourable."

Celestia nodded, saying, "I'm grateful for your efforts, Luna. What of the summoning of the Element Bearers?"

"We have brought them with us. Interestingly it seems that the Core communicated directly with them, compelling them to seek us out. We also have a feeling the Elements hath aided the Bearers, protecting them from harm."

The Sun Princess looked briefly shocked. "That is... interesting."

Luna approached her sister, stepping close. "Tia," she compassionately said, "about Twilight... she is in bad shape. She cast a regenerative spell across the entire city, nearly channelling a fatal amount of power. She is recovering, but we thought it is best if thou knewest."

Worry was etched in every line of the millennia-old Alicorn's countenance. "Let them in, Luna. I want to see Twilight, and we owe them an explanation. There is much to discuss. Knowing my student, the longer the wait, the wilder her theories."

Outside, the Bearers were growing ever nervous.

"Twi, what do ya think is goin' on?" asked Applejack.

"I don't fully know, but I think that it has something to do with that dream. Does anyone else recall any dreams which they had?"

A long silence followed.

Rainbow Dash answered, "I think I remember a dream about somepony in chains. That's about it."

"Black, spooky chains." Pinkie Pie added.

"Was the pony white?" asked Fluttershy.

"Yes! And she had the world map as her cutie mark," said Rarity.

Twilight concluded, "Girls, I think that we all had the same dream. Who do you suppose that pony was?"

Their conversation was halted as the doors opened. Luna bade them enter. They stepped into the seat of power, Twilight being assisted by the epitome of kindness.

Celestia rose, her colourful mane waving in the solar winds around her, and approached the group. She surveyed the Bearers, specifically her protégé, a look of high surprise appearing on her face before she schooled her features to a gentle smile.

"Thank you for coming at such short notice, girls. I can't imagine that the past few days have been easy on you, and I'm grateful that you made it."

She approached Twilight. "My dear student, why would you do such a thing? It is my responsibility to see to the welfare of Equestria; do not try and carry my burden."

Twilight cringed, shrinking away, before feeling the warmth of her teacher's muzzle and tears. Celestia stood close, embracing the young mare. "Live on, and continue to shine," she whispered, quietly. The apprentice teared up, returning the hug with force. The others glanced away, giving the two a modicum of privacy.

Celestia shortly rose and addressed the group. "I'm sure that you are wondering what has occurred, let me start by asking if you have had any strange dreams."

"Yeah, Princess, we all had the same dream about a pony in chains. She had the whole world as her cutie mark, and she was struggling against her binds." Rainbow Dash summarised.

"I see. Girls, Luna and myself believe that that was the Core, or the spirit of the Earth communicating with you."

"The... Earth?" peeped Fluttershy.

"Yes, we surmise that the Core asked you directly for assistance in freeing it."

Rarity uncertainly asked, "But, Princess, how can we, mere ponies, be of aid to the planet itself?"

"The answer to that question, Rarity, requires an explanation. Firstly, are you all familiar with the power of thought?" Twilight nodded confidently, the rest in a vague manner. "The power of thought is literally that, it is the power to physically manifest that which one visualises, or thinks of strongly. Everything just seems to work out, as if guided by some mysterious power. I'm sure that you have all indirectly experienced this fact."

Twilight, once again, conveyed her profuse acknowledgement. "Princess, the tomes of old, which I have been studying, spoke of this phenomenon. I asked Fluttershy to use it for the Convalescence Field, a regeneration spell embedded in an emerald, which I created."

"You managed to permanently embed a spell, Twilight? That is most impressive," Celestia said.

"Thank you Princess. Fluttershy, would you mind telling us of your experience?"

Everypony looked at her expectantly. "Oh... um... yes... Twilight did ask me to think happy and healing thoughts. I was caring for a little fox kit, and he got better much quicker when I was thinking of him running around, yelping merrily."

"That is marvellous! The two of you deservest commendation!" spoke Luna.

Applejack then said, revealing her experience, "Princess, ah think ah know what yer sayin'. When ah was in Manehattan, ah was so unhappy an' ah hoped for a sign, telling me what I should do: stay, or go back ta Sweet Apple Acres. That's when I saw the rainbow an' I knew that that was mah sign."

"True dear," Rarity said. "Princess, I too think I experienced this. When I was a filly, I designed some costumes for a school play, but I felt that something was missing. I kept looking for so long until I thought that I wasn't meant to be a fashionista after all, even though it was my passion. With all my thoughts focused on finding that missing something, I think it ignited my magic which lead me to my answer: gems!"

"Oh, oh!" said Pinkie, jumping excitedly. "This reminds me of when I saw the Rainbow that Dashie made from her Sonic Rainboom, which taught me to smile. I wanted to throw a party to share my happiness with my family, but I didn't have any balloons or streamers. And we all know it's not a party without balloons and streamers! So I went into town, I could see how happy my family would be when I threw the party. I had a few bits saved up, but I needed more to afford all the goodies, but then the salespony told me that they were having a one-day sale, and that I could buy everything I wanted! I wanted to throw the party so much, it actually happened!"

Rainbow Dash, a bit clearer on the concept gave her tale. "You girls remember the story of my cutie mark? When I was racing, I really wanted to win, I saw myself winning. I was able to perform the Sonic Rainboom so that I won. I could only replicate it when I was much older. It should have been impossible, but I done it!

"That sounds most apt, Rainbow Dash," said Celestia. "As I suspected, you all have come across this most amazing, and useful, occurrence. Unfortunately though, bad and negative thoughts have a similar effect. When there are negative thoughts and energy, the Earth absorbs it, and then releases it. The strife, conflict, and hardship of the world's inhabitants have, over time, spawned great amounts of negativity, and the Earth is now currently releasing all of this pent up darkness."

"Princess, this sounds highly familiar to what befell the pre-Equestrian civilisation of ponies. I doubt that it is coincidence which must mean that the earthquake in Manehattan was due to this same phenomenon."

"Exactly. I suppose I should not be surprised that your studies included ancient history, Twilight, you have always impressed me."

She beamed, hearing her mentor's praise.

"However, that is not all. Allow me to show you." Celestia's horn glowed with her magic, and an illusory world map appeared, spread across the entire floor of the throne room. She focused her energy and symbols began to appear. They looked like volcanoes, cracks in the ground, giant waves, tornadoes, and blizzards.

The six friends were awed at the display.

"The entire world is in a state of flux. This information has not been widely publicised, to prevent a state of panic, but disasters are raging across all of Equestria." She trotted over to the southern reaches of the map. "The city of Stableside suffered a massive tsunami, a dormant volcano near Hoofington has begun to erupt, as you know, Manehattan was hit by the earthquake, and Trottingham experienced rogue tornadoes."

They bore expressions of sheer disbelief. Fluttershy was hiding behind Princess Luna, quivering. Never before had any of them heard of so many disasters on such a grand scale. The news was cowing.

Celestia continued unperturbed, "Just yesterday we received a Griffon emissary, who brought a demand for 'supplies' — as he put it. After considerable persuasion, he revealed that Gryphus, the Griffon capital, was locked in a perpetual Winter which was spreading across their entire kingdom. We believe it to be the Windigoes, who are making a sudden re-appearance, feeding off of their hatred and negativity."

Rarity, this time with even greater reservation, asked, "Princess, not to question your faith, but how, in light of all these revelations, are we to be of any help?"

Luna addressed her. "Rarity, art thou not the Bearer of the Element of Generosity? Art thou not one of six who together embody Harmony?"

"You mean that we can use the Elements of Harmony to fix all this!" cried Pinkie Pie joyously. "Let's get on it, gals!" she said, running out.

She was halted as a golden glow surrounded her, and gently pulled her back. Celestia set her down. "Have patience, Pinkie Pie, for there is one more thing that we must tell you."

The Sun Princess hesitated, and looked out the window. Soft moonlight filtered through, belying the devastation that raged across the world. She closed her eyes, sighing, her burdens weighing down on her. Luna stepped close, offering her support.

Celestia started to speak, "Pinkie Pie is right, the only force powerful enough to cleanse the planet of this negativity is Harmony therefore, by extension, the only force powerful enough is that of the Bearers of the Elements of Harmony."

She paused before continuing, her voice noticeably trembling. "But, the power of the Elements is, alone, not great enough to free the Mother Earth pony which you saw in your dreams, alone not great enough to free the Earth from the shackles of negativity. But when the life force of the Bearer is added to the power of the Element, astronomical energy levels are reached."

"Sorry, yer highness, ah don't quite understand what yer getting at," said Applejack.

Celestia uttered the words of devastation softly, "When you use the Elements of Harmony, the world will be saved, but you... you will... die..."

There was an explosion of silence.

"Princess, so we can save everypony, but we have to give up our lives to do so?" asked Twilight in a soft, weary voice.

"Yes... I'm sorry." The unrecognised queen, and guardian of the Earth, bowed low to the unique six. Princess Luna, the guiding light of the Earth in its darkness, joined her sister in her prostration.

"I failed in my duty, girls. I failed to prevent this coalescence of darkness, and now this is the only solution... I understand if you refuse, the sacrifice of which I ask is great," Celestia said.

Princess Luna added. "Thou hath already done much for the world that if there was another way, it would be pursued with force. The fate of civilisation rests in thine hooves."

The Ponyville ponies looked at each other, apprehensively, each envisioning her own death and the reactionary consequences; who they would miss, who would miss them, and who would weep.

Rainbow Dash was already stepping confidently forward. "I'll do it," she said, with utter conviction. A memory playing in her mind like a looping film, the memory of that emerald blur disappearing under a cascade of rubble. "I need to redeem myself for my failures... Nopony deserves to lose their loyal friends."

"Ah'm with RD, having found mah aunt an' uncle, ah know the true value of family. Apple Bloom won't be alone an' nopony should be without their family," said Applejack, standing companionably close to Rainbow Dash, giving her a smile. It was returned.

Pinkie Pie hopped over to the two. "Princesses, count Pinkie Pie in! Life's party is too fun to be missed... and too many ponies failed to reply..." She trailed off. "But we can make them happy and smile, smile, smile!"

"Oh dear, this is quite a revelation," said a shocked Rarity, "but if my actions can save the lives of countless beings... well then I would do it. To live up to my Element of Generosity which chose me as its Bearer, I, Rarity of the order of fashion, shall offer my life to the Earth! Together we shall preserve the apple-pies of the world!" An orb of sorrow fell to the royal carpet as she saw the annihilation of her own.

The four resolute friends stood comfortingly close.

Twilight watched her friends accept their fate, her already decided heart aching at the injustice. "Girls, if I hadn't come to Ponyville, none of this would have happened. I'm so sorry..."

"Darling, then we would all be lesser ponies, not having your friendship," stated Rarity.

"Silly, then Nightmare Moon would have won, and who knows what Discord would've done?" Added Pinkie Pie.

"I know... but still... Well anyways, Princess Celestia, Princess Luna, I have decided to fulfil my destiny as the Bearer of the Element of Magic. The magic of life must flow until time immemorial."

Five of the six now stood arrayed, everypony looked at Fluttershy expectantly.

She shrunk under the attention, but spoke, "I... I... will help. All those ponies, griffons, and animals suffering... no being should suffer. And nothing, nothing, should break us apart!"

"Let's do this!" cried Rainbow Dash.

"Together!" they cried, in unison.

"We and the world are forever in your debt. May your journey be guided by the light," Celestia said.

"That of the Sun, the Moon, the stars, and that in everypony's heart," said Luna.

"Princesses," said Twilight astutely, "I presume that we need to act as soon as possible?"

"Yes, Twilight, we will come to Ponyville tomorrow morning. Take this time to do that which you desire, there is no turning back once we leave for the summit," said Celestia, using much of her resolve to meet the Bearers' saddened eyes. "From there, the cleansing light can shine across the world."

At that moment, a sound of hoof against wood echoed throughout the chamber, shortly followed by the entrance of a royal guard. He headed straight for the Alicorn sisters, bowing before them. Celestia beckoned him to rise, and he spoke softly, his words meant for her alone.

As quick as he had come, the pony, his message delivered, left. The Bearers wondered after the strange exchange.

"My little ponies," began Celestia, "it seems that Shining Armor and Princess Cadance have arrived."

"My brother and Cadance are here?"

"Yes, and—"

At that moment, the Alicorn Princess of Love and her husband, Shining Armor stepped into the room.

Twilight abruptly galloped towards them, drawing first her brother, then her sister-in-law into a hug.

Luna's brow furrowed. She opened her mouth to reproach the unicorn, but closed it as a gold hoof was placed gently on her coat.

"Sunshine, sunshine, ladybugs awake, clap your hooves, and do a little shake!" sang the duo of mares, performing their time-honoured ritual greeting.

"Twilight!" Shining Armor exclaimed. "It's so good to see you again!"

The unicorn nodded happily. "Yip." Her joy, was, however, quickly smothered by the sobering news she had just been given.

Princess Cadance stepped close. "Twilight, all of you need to listen to me. I know this is difficult, but things are deteriorating fast. Shining and I have been exceptionally busy since, the wedding, trying to keep my little ponies calm and protect them. But something seems to be tearing at the very fabric of our society, it collapsing.

"Even my magic seems to be having less of an effect—"

Screaming, pure unadulterated screaming.

Everypony whirled around, startled. Princess Luna and Shining Armor were the first to recover, running to the balcony.

They were greeted by plumes of smoke, and the sounds of a violent clash, just over the castle wall. Shining cursed. "Cadance!" he hollered. "It's starting! It's starting in Canterlot! We need to get there and calm them down, now!"

Cadance nodded, a steely determination on her face as she galloped out the door. Shining Armor followed her closely, except, just before he exited the room, he glanced back at his only sister.

Twilight felt like the world was collapsing around her, the sounds a cacophony in her mind. She stared, like a beggar before a trove of treasure, at her brother and the last thing she saw before he ducked away was the movements of his muzzle, 'I love you, Twily'.

"Stay safe, brother, sister," called Twilight feebly.

Rarity jumped into the silence urgently. "Princesses, seeing as time is of the essence, should we not now depart?"

Luna spoke hurriedly, saying, "Yes. Of course. In light of this situation, thou shalt not be heading home using that wheeled"—she looked briefly apologetic—"contraption. Allow us to send you home, to Ponyville. Goodbye, my saviours." Her horn throbbed with power, a bubble engulfing them. Celestia blinked, and they were gone.

***

Awoken by a clap and flare of light, Spike dashed to see what manner of beast had invaded the library. He instead found a sextuplet of gloomy ponies; his friends had returned.

"Hey guys, you're back," he said, rushing to meet them. "I never doubted it. How was Manehattan?"

Applejack answered, "One heck of an eye-opener, ah'll say, sugarcube!"

Fluttershy whispered quietly, "It was... scary."

"We're here fer ya, hero," praised Applejack, nudging the animal caretaker. She nodded at Spike before saying, "I gotta go, Twi... Breaking this news is sure gonna be hard... An' don't ya worry Twi, Shining Armor and Cadance can handle themselves jus' fine!"

Fluttershy said, "I need to go too, Twilight... the animals need me."

They left together, each drawing from the other the strength to move forward.

Pinkie Pie left in a flurry, intending to make it to the place of her birth, the Pie rock farm, and to also spend some precious time with the Cakes.

"I'll be taking my leave, Twilight dear. We shall see each other shortly. Oh, and I totally agree with Applejack, though. Your brother and the Princess will be successful," said Rarity, following the other two. She paused and gave Twilight a nuzzle, blushing. "Remember, we are in this together."

Twilight's violet eyes reflected her smile as she watched the designer leave.

No hide nor hair could be seen of Rainbow Dash.

Spike watched the ponies go in confusion. "Twilight, what's goin' on? Why's everypony so down?"

She grabbed her number one assistant in a big bear... pony hug, and squeezed him tight.

"Twilight! Get a hold of yourself! What happened?" protested Spike.

"Spike, the Princesses have revealed that through the length and breadth of Equestria, disasters are wreaking havoc, and that similar devastating occurrences are happening throughout the world. Remember when I said that the fate of Equestria didn't depend on me making friends?

"I was wrong, not only the fate of Equestria, but the fate of the entire world depended on it. The only way to stop all of these calamities is to wield the Elements of Harmony... In order to save the Earth, we have agreed to give up our lives to power the spell to its full potency."

Spike scrunched his face up, fighting the overwhelming emotions threatening to engulf him. "Twilight, you're like my sister, you are my sister! You can't leave me alone, I need you!"

"I'm sorry, Spike, I'm so sorry," she said, holding him close.

He sniffled, saying, "Have you told your parents yet?"

She shook her head. "But I spoke with Shiny and Cadance. They need me, us, to do this, Spike, they can see our world unravelling before their eyes, and they are doing everything they can to prevent it. But it's no panacea — no — that honour lies with me and our friends." She finished, a tinge bitterly.

"Spike... will you come with me?"

"Without a doubt! But, um, where exactly—"

They appeared in the Sparkle household.

Mr Sparkle awoke with a start, and stealthily investigated the source of the noise.

On seeing his daughter and son, he was overjoyed. "Twilight, Spike! What a pleasant surprise! It's been so long! It is quite late, though, is something the matter?"

Mrs Sparkle joined her husband and, on seeing the two, gave them a big hug. "Dears, how nice of you to visit." A bit of worry entered her voice. "Though dad is right, you never visit at this time."

When Spike was hatched, Celestia had overseen his care, but to the Sparkles he was another member of their family. Their son. Spike saw both Princess Celestia and Twilight's parents as his own.

"Hi mum and dad!" he cried, happy to see them after a lengthy period.

Twilight greeted her parents before apologising for their sudden appearance. She made sure they were all seated before explaining that which she had told Spike.

They were disbelieving. When Princess Celestia had taken their young daughter under her wing, they perhaps suspected that her future wouldn't conform to that of an ordinary pony. Nonetheless, the thought of Twilight sacrificing herself for the greater good left them both happily warm, and bone-chillingly cold.

They shared that last night together. The photo albums had been unearthed, Spike laughing uproariously at Twilight's foalhood antics.

"She used to do what?" he asked, grinning mischievously at Twilight.

Mrs Sparkle, reminiscing, said, "Yes, it was very cute. She would take Smarty Pants and make her do tests, all the while talking to her about books and the like."

"Would this Smarty Pants doll happen to be the same one which Twilight—" Placing a hoof against his mouth, silencing him, Twilight shot him an acerbic glare.

"He he. Spike's imagination can get pretty wild sometimes. I keep telling him to read something other than fiction," she explained, embarrassedly.

Her parents shared a knowing glance before smirking evilly, and moving onto the baby albums.

The only other time Twilight had been this crimson was when she had accidentally eaten a large amount of Pinkie's favourite hot sauce. She tackled them, and the whole family rolled around, mock-fighting each other before cuddling together for the night.

When the horizon blossomed with orange hues, she said her final goodbyes.

She approached Spike, and handed him the key to the library. "Spike, promise me that you will be strong! Promise me that you will be wise, and live the magic of life, forever!"

"Cross my heart and hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye," Pinkie Pie swore the dragon.

Twilight took in her home, absorbing the sensations, her emotions roiling. Her parents nodded, sadly, acceptingly, painfully, regretfully, as she turned to them.

Then she was gone, tears falling from her face. For Equestria, she thought.

***

Rarity headed over to her parent's home. She knew that Sweetie Belle would be there. She knocked, and her mother opened the door.

"Good evening, mother, I must speak with you, father, and Sweetie Belle."

"Why of course, Rarity, though rather late isn't it? But no matter. Come in." She went to fetch Rarity's father and Sweetie Belle, Scootaloo came with as she was staying over.

"I, and the rest of the Bearers, have been given a task by Princesses Celestia and Luna."

"Is it dangerous?" enquired a yawning Sweetie Belle.

"Yeah, maybe we can help!" The ever-energetic Scootaloo offered.

"Thank you kindly, Scootaloo, but I'm afraid that you can't, and it is somewhat, Sweetie Belle. We need to use the Elements of Harmony to cleanse the Earth of the taint, which will bring an end to all the disasters destroying the world."

"That sounds so cool!" both the fillies cried.

Rarity's father said, "Rarity, why then do you look so sad. There is something else isn't there?"

"Yes, father, you are most correct," Rarity said, sighing, "I'm afraid that I won't be returning when I'm done... Somepony will need to look after Opalescence..."

As to be expected the ponies were temporarily speechless.

"Where are you going to go, sis?" innocently asked Sweetie Belle.

Rarity fought the rising tears. "I'll always... be in your heart, Sweetie."

"Wait," Sweetie Belle said, thinking, "does that mean you're going to die?" She jumped into her sister's embrace.

"Sweetie Belle!" scolded her mother. "I'm sure Rarity would have told us plainly. Sweetie Belle is mistaken, right?"

Rarity shook her head, morosely, clinging to her sister. Her mother and father joined the embrace.

Scootaloo too was tearing up, when a thought passed through her mind. Nudging Rarity, she asked, "Does this mean that Rainbow Dash is going to leave too?"

Rarity's look carried waves of sorrow and sympathy. "I'm sorry, Scootaloo..."

That was all the confirmation the filly needed, and she begged Rarity to teleport her to Rainbow Dash's cloud mansion. The unicorn complied after a brief argument about the storm and safety. She knew Scootaloo would be safe in those wings.

She spent the night with her family, all huddled together. Sweetie Belle had cried herself to sleep, and she wondered how this served Harmony.

Rarity was the first awake, light morning rays sparkling through the sky. Delicately and watchfully, so as not to disturb her sleeping kin, she trotted to Sweetie's room. Inside, she laid an ornate key on the filly's desk, and quickly penned a note. She ended off, saying to the empty room, "Shine, like the sun." Closing the front door, and taking a long look back, she started forward, to change the world.

Carousel Boutique would thrive for many years to come.

***

Pinkie, using methods unknown, reached the Pie rock farm in an impossibly short amount of time.

The Pie household, consisting of Pinkie's mother, father, and two sisters, was awoken by a commotion from inside the silo. Cautiously they approached it, nervous of intruders.

Just then, Pinkie Pie decided to poke her head out, a flutter of confetti joining her. She smiled when she saw them approaching.

Mrs Pie was, however, not impressed. "Pinkamina Diane Pie, is that you?"

Pinkie said, "Mum! I need you and dad and the sisters to come in here, quick."

It would have been a most amusing sight, the fact that these events conformed so well to those on that fateful day of her first party, had times been better.

They followed her, entering the decorated silo. Their astonishment was clearly evident as they gazed around.

"Now, Pinkamina, what is the meaning of this? We don't see you in ages, and then you return and throw a party?" exasperatedly asked Mr Pie.

"Surprise! I thought you guys needed some Pinkie Pie cheer!"

It took some time, but everypony eventually succumbed to the pink mare's spirit, and just enjoyed the party.

As dawn was approaching, Pinkie Pie gave each family member a big hug. "Promise not to forget me? Pinkie Pie promise?"

"Pinkie, how can we forget you? You're pretty unforgettable," said her sisters.

"Pinkamina, what has overcome you?" asked Mrs Pie.

Pinkie trotted to the exit. "This was my last party. I won't be seeing you again. Thank you for everything. Thank you for your smiles."

"Wait! What are you talking about—"

Pinkie was galloping away. As she ran, she laughed, not a happy uplifting laugh, but a sad, despairing laugh, that etched at one's core.

The Pie household huddled together, confused. One thing was for certain as they watched her leave, laughing, they believed that they truly wouldn't see her again.

Pinkie reached the home of Mr and Mrs Cake as the first rays of light stroked the town. She knocked, and shortly, Mrs Cake opened the door. Taking one look at the suffering pony, she pulled her inside.

"Dearie, what's the matter? Why are you awake so early?" she asked, blinking the sleep away.

"I just threw my last party, Mrs Cake, for my family..."

Mr Cake joined the two. "Dear, you need to tell us what's going on."

Pinkie Pie explained briefly the summoning and consequences of using the Element of Laughter.

Their daughter, technically foster-daughter, but the good Cakes had never thought of Pinkie as anything other than their daughter, would perish, and thereby save the world. That is a heavy burden to carry.

They were justifiably shaken at the news.

"The Princesses themselves asked you to do this?"

"Yes." Pinkie sniffed.

Mr Cake said, "Pinkie, you know that we love you like our own daughter... and that we would never want you to leave... but this decision is yours to make. We will accept your choice."

Pinkie looked grateful, but said, "If I don't help, then the Elements will be useless. Just like that time, when Spike was the new Rainbow Dash." She giggled. "That did not work, nope... I did tell the Princesses that I would do it. I can't turn back now. I don't want angry Alicorns chasing me!" She grabbed her fluffy tail protectively.

Moving closer to her foster-parents, she said, "But... can I stay here, until I have to go... I'm sorry for always eating stuff that I wasn't supposed to..."

Mrs Cake placed a hoof over her mouth shushing her. They embraced each other. Pinkie felt at peace in those hooves. Mr Cake hugged her too, saying, "We're proud of you, Pinkie, very proud."

The Element of Laughter smiled. She still had some others to meet and, breaking away from the embrace, she trotted into a brightly coloured room. Within a cot slept two beautiful foals, the Cake's twins. Giving each one a gentle kiss, she wished them a bright future. Pumpkin Cake gave a sweet giggle, wriggling adorably.

Pinkie, gazing at the young unicorn, began to giggle herself, it growing into a twinkling laugh. The sound was pure and warming, full acceptance and understanding reigning supreme in her mind and heart.

She went back to the main room, and lay down next to the bakers. She clutched Gummy, her pet alligator, close, whispering to him to be their protector. Sleep descended to claim them.

Pinkie drowsily thought, happily, sadly, looks like I'll get my chance to throw a party for those Manehattan ponies after all. The best party ever!

She knew that her departure would bring sadness, but in time she knew that they would smile and laugh again, and she would live on.

***

Fluttershy had flown into her cottage, spotted Angel Bunny, and proceeded to strangle him in what was intended as a well-meaning embrace. The thumping of his feet caused her to release him. He hopped, crossly.

"Oh... I'm sorry, Angel, did I hurt you?"

Amethyst Star walked in from the adjacent room, seeking the source of the commotion. She saw Fluttershy and Angel. Her gaze flitted between the embarrassed pegasus and the enraged hare before she burst out laughing. Fluttershy ran, cowering behind a table, causing Amethyst to laugh even harder.

She eventually petered out, apologising, "I'm sorry, Fluttershy. I know Angel is a hoofful, but that was priceless." The bunny now regarded Amethyst with ire. "I'm really glad to see you back safe and sound."

Fluttershy crawled out from her hiding spot. "Thank you, Amethyst. How have the animals been? Did you manage?"

"Yes, Fluttershy. I had no problem with these critters, and Angel was very helpful once he understood who was in charge," she said, giving the rabbit a glare.

He huffed and hopped away.

"Oh... good. Amethyst, I have a really big favour to ask. I need to go out again, so can you please continue to look after the animals?"

"Hmm... I don't know, Fluttershy, I can certainly try. For how long will you be away this time?"

Fluttershy shrank and gave a small peep. "Forever."

Amethyst leaned closer. "Sorry, I didn't catch that."

Fluttershy repeated what she had said, albeit a mite louder.

Amethyst's eyes widened until they couldn't anymore. "Forever? Fluttershy, what is going on? Why would you be going away forever?"

Fluttershy was meekly sobbing on the floor at this point. Angel Bunny, who obviously had some sort of sixth sense, came back, trying to comfort the pink-maned pegasus.

Fluttershy eventually explained to Amethyst, through her sobs, the entire story.

"Fluttershy, I don't know what to say. What I do know is that I will watch over your animals, so do not fret. You go be the hero that everypony needs."

"I'm no hero, Amethyst. I'm timid, shy, easily scared, usele—"

Amethyst stamped a hoof forcefully, it impacting loudly against the wooden floor, shocking all the birds and other animals. "No! You may have those traits, but they are what make you a better pony. Who else had the patience to build and create this little animal sanctuary, and to care for them, day after day? Who is the kindest, most gentle pegasus in all of Equestria, with a resolve of steel strong enough to take on a dragon? You!"

She placed her hooves on Fluttershy's own, saying, "I believe in you Fluttershy. Equestria and the Princesses believe in you. You can truly make a difference, and become a legend like no other. You will live on, in the hearts of all your friends."

Fluttershy stood up, her tears stemmed. She remembered Pinkie's prophetic words: 'bring the world into bloom', and she felt a surge of strength. "Amethyst... thank you. I'm ready to confront my destiny. Can I, please, ask you for another small favour?"

"Sure, Fluttershy."

"Will you take the letter which I'm about to write to my mother in Cloudsdale?"

"I'll do that, Fluttershy, it's the least that I can do."

Fluttershy wrote her letter and sealed it. She then asked Amethyst to help gather all the animals.

An awe-inspiring crowd of animals gathered. From otters to wasps, all domains of the animal kingdom were represented. They were restless, though, wandering what had occurred.

"Everyone, thank you for coming. I'm so sorry for disturbing you but I have some important news."

Amethyst smiled encouragingly and, after taking a deep breath, Fluttershy explained her destiny.

There was a flurry, as the animals were frenzied by the thought of losing the loving pegasus. She eventually managed to calm them down by asking, nicely, and promising that Amethyst would continue her work.

They slept close that night, surrounded by all manner of saddened, adoring animals. They would carry Fluttershy's legacy forward, into the new dawn.

Her letter lay, alone, on the counter, the pegasus' graceful script flowing serenely upon its visage. The contents of said letter would remain unread, for many years to come.

***

Applejack reached Sweet Apple Acres in no time at all. Her long stride granting her a ground-eating pace. She entered the Apple abode to find Big Macintosh at the table, muzzle buried in a ledger, compiling accounts. He looked up, startled, and then grateful as he saw his sister.

Normally not a talkative pony, he could see that something had upset his sister. "Applejack, yer back! Apple Bloom will be right glad. But ah can see somethin' is worrying ya, want ta talk 'bout it?"

"Big Macintosh, it's good ta be back. Ah'm afraid ah have some news fer ya and the others. Will ya get them fer me? Tell Granny, ah'm sorry fer waking her."

"Eeyup," Big Macintosh said, heading upstairs.

Applejack seated herself at the table, willing herself to escape the melancholic cloud shrouding her.

Her brother returned shortly, Granny Smith tottering behind, helped by Apple Bloom, followed by the Oranges.

They sat down, but Apple Bloom bounded over to her sister. "Applejack! Ah missed ya! Welcome back!" happily said the filly.

"Ah missed ya too, sugarcube," said Applejack, hugging her sibling.

Uncle Orange said, "Thank goodness you have returned safely, Applejack! We cannot thank you enough for what you have done. Your family has been exceptionally kind and helpful." Aunt Orange also expressed her delight.

Applejack smiled, a beacon in the darkness. "That's the Apple family way fer ya! Mah family is mah most treasured possession."

Granny Smith spoke up, "Applejack, as glad as ah am that yer back, what is so important that it couldn't wait until mornin'?"

"Yeah, sis, is it serious?"

"Ah'm afraid so, hun," she said, guiding Apple Bloom to a seat, and taking one herself.

The Sweet Apple Acres family (now extended) was arrayed, five looking expectantly at the one.

"Ah'm gonna be honest with ya, heck, that's the reason why ah need ta tell ya this in the first place. The Princesses have asked mahself an' the other Element Bearers ta perform a service fer not just Equestria, but the whole world. We need ta help the Earth with the power of the Elements an' then all the disasters will stop. The catch is... fer it ta work, the Elements need ta use the energy of the Bearer. The whole life force of the Bearer..." She trailed off, head hung low.

Aunt Orange, laughing nervously, was the first to speak, "Darling, you can't be serious. Are you?"

"Ah'm afraid ah am."

Apple Bloom was looking around, noting the sudden wave of sadness, but not fully comprehending it. "Applejack, why's everypony so sad?"

Applejack again grabbed her in a hug. "Apple Bloom, promise yer big sister that ya will listen ta Big Macintosh, Aunt an' Uncle Orange an' Granny Smith. Promise me that ya will always do yer homework an' grow up ta be a proud an' great mare."

"Sis, why are ya speaking as if ah won't see ya again?"

Nopony ever said honesty never had its downsides. "Because ya won't."

It had taken what was left of the night before Apple Bloom ran out of tears, the memories with her sister now painful barbs in her mind. Granny Smith was too heartbroken, her granddaughter who would come to be the finest Apple matriarch yet, gone. Big Macintosh remained stoic, but his grief was evident through a few dripping tears, and in his slumped posture.

The Oranges, already on a rollercoaster of conflicting emotions reached that terrifying peak, and went raring down. Their disbelief faded to shock, and then heavy distress at their inability to be of any help. However, Applejack knew the good that they could do. She spoke quietly to them, asking them to watch over Apple Bloom and the farm, like her own parents. They promised with all their being, fate having intertwined their destinies once more.

The family shepherd, Winona, sensing the atmosphere, and excited to see Applejack, bounded into the room. Applejack chuckled and gave her a hug. "Ya be a good girl, Winona, and look after the family." Winona barked in response, before curling up next to Applejack.

Applejack finally closed her eyes, seeking the bliss of sleep, but in her heart she rejoiced a mite. Big Macintosh would guide and Granny Smith would lead and Apple Bloom would innovate. The Apple household now, after the darkness, had a mother and a father, and she knew that the Oranges would stride purposefully forward to the rising sun.

As would she.

***

Rainbow Dash had instantly left the library on their arrival, to avoid the inevitable questions. She flew over to a spot which she infrequently visited, a ways out from Ponyville.

"Hi mum, hi dad."

She sat down. "Turns out the world is going crazy, and the only ponies that can save it are me and my friends. You remember them right? Of course you do. The funny thing is, in order for it to work, we need to... die... I won't give up! I'm steadfast in my decision... It's like you used to say, dad: 'chase excellence and success will follow', right?"

Laying her head down on the earth, she said, "I suppose I'll be seeing you soon... Then we can be awesome together!" She paid no heed to the roiling storm clouds above, her eyes flowing with the joy and sorrow mingling in her loyal heart.

A breeze seemed to blow passed, caressing her, and ruffling her multi-coloured mane. Taking one last, long look at the twin tombstones, Rainbow Dash flew home.

She arrived and headed inside, pausing before her trophy cabinet, it bulging with her lifetime's achievements. The 'Best Young Flyer' headpiece caught her attention. Remembering her fear when she realised that Rarity was falling to her death sent a shiver through her body. She had broken the sound barrier, heedless of her own safety, and saved her friend. Looking back, most of her actions had been aimed at saving ponies. Her failure in Manehattan still burned, but she knew that she needed to move forward, for the world. "The Princesses are counting on me." These thoughts served to piece together a revelation.

Rainbow Dash solemnly said, "I am loyal to life." Still saddened, peace finally prevailed within.

The storm outside began in earnest, the rain coming down in torrents. Crashing onto her bed, she frankly didn't care whether it was planned, or not, the gloominess mirroring her mood.

There was an urgent knocking at the door. Dash wondered, who would seek her out on such a night, and headed to open the door, giving Tank the tortoise an absent-minded pet. Scootaloo stood on the doorstep, her mane dripping heavily, her heart on her sleeve.

"Scootaloo," began saying a surprised Rainbow Dash, "why are you here?"

The filly cried out, in anguish, "Because Rarity told me what is happening... She told me what will happen to you..."

Rainbow Dash brought her in from the cold, and held her tightly, her wings spreading across the damp pegasus in a protective embrace. "Oh squirt," she affectionately said.

Scootaloo sat, depressed, as Rainbow fetched a towel, the interior being too cramped for Dash to perform her signature 'rainblow-dry'. She returned and Scootaloo asked, "Rainbow Dash, why can't somepony else do it? Why do you have to go?"

She sat close. "Scootaloo, you know that no other pony can do this. As if! I'm the only one awesome enough to be the Element of Loyalty!" she said, with a slight hitch in her voice.

"But... but... who is going to help me fly?"

"I'm so sorry, Scoot, I should have been there for you... Tell you what, you see all those trophies and things? They're yours. Don't forget the amazing Rainbow Dash."

"Never!" the filly passionately replied. She jumped, startled, when there was a blast of lightning.

"Well, I can't let you go out in this storm, you're spending the night with me."

Scootaloo was pleased. As they lay together, the small filly hugging her, Dash, still awake, whispered, "Never give up, Scoot, and rise to heights greater than the sky!"

Scootaloo stirred and opened her eyes, sleepily. "Always, sis."

The filly's dried mane was dampened by the pegasus' falling tears.

Together they would soar.

***

The six friends gathered in the library on that fateful morning. They were in various states of disarray, each having experienced much over the past few hours.

Rarity watched as Rainbow, the last to arrive, entered. "Oh, Rainbow dear, did you speak with Scootaloo? She was highly distressed."

"Yes, Rarity, I just took her to that place. Looking back, I think I've screwed up, big time."

"Rainbow, say what you want, you still encouraged her, and gave her a goal in life. You definitely had a positive impact in her life."

"Thanks, but I should have done more. I wish I could do more..."

Twilight, listening intently, hoped that she could make Dash's wish come true. A hoot draw her attention. "Oh, Owlowiscious, you've heard everything, yes?" He flapped his wings.

Twilight lifted a foreleg and he landed thereupon. "Please, look after Spike, he'll need you, now more than ever," she said, giving him a gentle nuzzle. Owlowiscious placed his wings around her muzzle in imitation of a hug. Twilight chuckled, and with another hoot, Owlowiscious flew to his perch.

On the other side of the room, Applejack quietly asked Fluttershy, "So, Shy, did ya manage to speak with yer mother?"

"I wrote her a letter, Amethyst will deliver it for me. There just wasn't enough time..." she said, regretfully.

At that moment, Pinkie, who had been sitting, docilely alone, shot up. "No more sad talk," she commanded, as if she had heard all of what had been said. She grabbed Rainbow Dash, and pushed her to the centre of the room followed by the rest of her friends.

Twilight protested. "Pinkie, what are you doing?"

The pink mare then enveloped them in a huge forceful hug. "Let's speak of the happy days that we had."

Oddly, when the hug ended, Pinkie gave Twilight a special hug and nuzzle. The researcher was surprised, the others, too distracted to notice.

Pinkie's actions had dispelled the climate of sadness, and they found comfort in each other, sharing tales of how life would go on, and how Equestria, and the world, would change.

In their opinion, too quickly came the time when Princess Celestia walked into the library, her features bleak, her mane slightly dishevelled. One could surmise that she, too, had a restless night.

She greeted the saviours. "Luna sends her apologies," said she, on behalf of her sister. "She is currently occupied with the disaster relief preparations. She did, however, promise to visit each of your families and next-of-kin after the healing. You need not fear, our wings shall be their shield."

The ponies expressed their thanks, weakly, personal attention from the Princesses a small compensation for the sundering of their bonds.

Celestia telekinetically opened the ornate box containing the Elements of Harmony (still Rarity's favourite), and handed each pony their piece. "Wear these proudly, for you are wholly worthy."

They donned their artifacts.

Rarity trotted up to Twilight, saying, softly, "Twilight, there's something that I have been meaning to tell you..."

Twilight gazed into her stylish friend's eyes, earnestly. "Yes, Rarity?"

The usually articulate unicorn opened her mouth, no sound forthcoming, her heart pounding within her chest.

"Shall we depart?" asked the Princess, failing to take notice of the exchange. The others began to follow her outside. Twilight gave Rarity a confused look before joining them. Giving herself a mental buck, Rarity ran after her.

The synthesis formed by the Elements, glinting magically, strengthened by the resolution of the Bearers, striding forward, sealed the metamorphosis of the Earth.