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A blissful void. A dream. A tranquility. Six parts. Six memories. And I'm in my body once more. How long was it since my awakening? I squinted unwillingly. Even the gray misty dusk was too bright. Where am I?
I made tentative move forward to see a throne shattered in two parts.
A recollection of my recent task made an uncertain comeback.
Ponies were way too dangerous.
I swept my wing across a dusty stone while trying to remember words of the Solar Princess. A fruitless attempt. Why am I here?
The newcomer. The Golden Oak Library.
I had a new task.
Something threatened the Harmony, I had to hurry.
I teleported to the ruins of the old library.
A looked around: the woods, the greens... A gentle rainfall sound and a little chill. I felt a scent of a springtime dampness. Odd. Why?
This place was... Familiar?
A sudden feeling, subtle and delicate, barely coherent like a distant echo.
World was in harmony, in balance, in order...
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But I felt a burning sensation in my eyes... Tears... I wasn't in pain... Why am I crying? Tears are weakness. I must step away from these feelings. I closed my eyes. I tried to focus on the memories. I must not feel pain.
Elements left nothing excess.
Why am I crying?
I am an avatar of the fate. I am the thread of this world's law. My purpose is to handle the balance of this world.
I felt a sudden emanation in the air, as if a thin weave of mana was punctured. Ripping magicka was audible: world resisted this intervention. I started absorbing my powers and preparing a strike. A funnel of matter appeared several feet above the ground: like a hot air stream above the flame it distorted the light. My horn glowed brighter, I felt a palpable discomfort: a known issue of prolonged accumulation of unused magicka in here. The funnel started to attract a bubble of a distorted space and I felt the world cry because of that monstrosity. Whoever it was I won't allow them to break the balance.
A distorted space burst like a soap bubble only to reveal an unknown pony. Immediately I released a full-blown spell to the stranger only to see it teleport away from my vision.
An enemy. A unicorn.
I created a shield and flapped my wings to ascend upwards. Stranger made an odd sound and smirked. Sudden move made her lose hear hood.
It was a regular lavender-coated pony with a long purple-colored mane and bangs with rose and violed streaks.
- Sweet sisters, how huge are you? - a stranger hissed - Bigger than my Celestia...
I made a big icicle and threw it right into my foe. It shattered into a million pieces when it hit an odd-looking magical circle that appeared in the air.
I don't know that magic.
- I only need these stones - said a newcomer eyeing my crown.
I hit her with a mana beam doing a fly-by.
She teleported once more and I felt some spell hit my aft shield; I turned around swiftly in the air.
Nopony.
Danger.
I dashed upwards to see nopony on the ground.
Where is she?
I felt a mana pressure above and moved to the side to only barely miss a splash of green mana stream.
I don't know that magic.
A newcomer was floating in the air, her cloak flapping in the wind, getting wet in the rain.
A unicorn can't fly. That's not possible.
- You are not making it easier - sighed this stranger and teleported her cloak away.
She had odd-looking strings of some fabric concentrating on her chest in a silver ring, a bag was strapped on their side.
I looked on her cutiemark: it was a six-edged purple star with five small white ones around it.
I teleported a hundred feet away and hit her with a magic beam.
She put a shield again, but there were two seals this time. My attack hit the first seal, but the second reflected my beam to the ground.
Strategy. Attack. Pressure. Aggression.
I started a flurry of magic attacks. After another hit pony teleported away from my physical sight.
Where is she?
I dashed upwards.
Danger.
I increased my shield power, but nothing ensued.
Danger.
I moved to the side awaiting a hit.
Suddenly all surrounding space was filled with a dense black fog.
I created a powerful light blast in front of me without lowering my shields, but light was completely absorbed by the fog. I hit a magic blast through the shield.
Danger.
I dove under and flew away from the dark cloud. Right into a shining flow of ice rising suddenly from the ground. It spun and turned in a brilliant pattern, it hit me right to the chest.
Danger.
I tried moveing sideways, but it got my wings.
Danger.
I started gaining mana for a fireblast.
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-Спишь - i felt the voice above my ear and a touch around my neck.
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I suddenly opened my eyes and looked around.
Bright light: the Sun. I lied on an edge of a forest, I've heard water flow. A river? How did I get he... A strange...
I felt a painful sensation and frowned. A pain? I felt my head with a hoof.
I moved slowly to the sound of flowing water.
Where am I?
Why am I here?
I waited for an answer with no response.
I don't... know anything.
A small river streamed amongst fallen trees, I stood above the flow and looked in the reflection.
I fought.
With a considerable effort I remembered the alien. He... She was... She looked just like me, but smaller... Wings... I looked at my flank: the same cutiemark. And this weird magic. I felt something in my chest. Some feeling. The feeling. One thought: anxiety. I shouldn't have feelings. How comes? I waited for an answer, but it didn't come. Who was that pony?
I looked into reflection once more.
Who am I?