gotoyourmoon: (To my faithful student...)
If you'll listen, I'd like to tell everypony a story.

Once upon a time, long before anypony still alive could remember, a fascinating set of magical tools came into being. Nopony knows how: Perhaps they were created by a being of tremendous magic might, or perhaps they simply began to exist of their own power. Whatever their origin, these magical tools - artifacts, even - embodied and harnessed the strength of the qualities and traits that tie us together no matter our race, species, or beliefs.

They were already ancient even thousands of years ago. Everypony who heard the legend simply wrote it off as an old mare's tale! But the world was in chaos under the catastrophic rule of a cruel, nigh-omnipotent being who lived only to have a laugh at the expense of others - so for some, a little bit of hope was better than no hope at all.

Two sisters found that the long-forgotten elements were more than mere fantasy, and they used their might to seal away the land's evil ruler, hopefully for the rest of eternity. With their power, the sisters brought peace and harmony to their tormented land and people, and tranquility reigned amongst ponykind for years to come.

Sadly, that wouldn't be the only time they were used. Many years later, one of the sisters forgot herself, and once more placed the world in danger - threatening to use the very power of harmony on the ones who loved her; the ones she'd promised she would protect and serve. The other sister was forced to use the elements once more, this time to banish her royal sister before she could hurt anypony.

But this story has a happy ending after all. The artifacts were used a third time when the dark sister had broken free of her confinement - not to seal her away once more, but to restore her to who she truly was. And she remembered herself, and the ponies who loved her, and her duty to them - and to herself.

It was then that the essence of harmony chose a new bearer. It was no longer the power of the two sisters, but of six brave young ponies who trusted in themselves and each other. And everypony lived happily ever after, hoping that the elements would never again need to be used... but knowing that if it came to it, they were in very capable hooves.

Now, I have a question: Do you think something like the power of harmony could ever exist in a place like this?

[To the Little Ponies]

My little ponies, I think I've been given something that rightfully belongs to you.
gotoyourmoon: (Become a terrible queen)
*Hey, she's a pony. Ponies eat mushrooms. what could go wrong?*

[Phone]

*If you've known Celestia, to hear a note of genuine desperation in her voice over the phone is probably somewhat disconcerting.* Luna--

Luna, please. There has to be some other way! Think about everypony, Luna - think about what you're doing to them! I know there's a part of you that can hear me; you're not Nightmare Moon, you're my sister!

I can't let you do this anymore, so please...!

[Action, Around Town]

*Wherever you are, Celestia may have swooped down to land before you, a look on her face that's a mixture of anger, grief and determination. And the tip of her unicorn horn is glowing.* Luna, this is my last warning. I beg you, stop this madness and return the day to our people. Your people.

Luna. Don't-- *Her voice breaks.* --don't make me do this.

Please.

*Celestia is now hallucinating that everypony is her sister, Luna - or rather, Luna's superpowered evil side, Nightmare Moon - and that this is a thousand years ago, when she was banished to the moon.

Hope you like the moon.*

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Oct. 30th, 2011 01:08 pm
gotoyourmoon: (Sunrage)
[Action]

*Wherever you are, there's a sudden shadow swooping overhead - a large one. Should you look up, you'll see a large, snow-white winged unicorn descending upon you from the sky. However, if you know Princess Celestia already, you'll notice that she looks a bit different: Namely, her mane and tail are dark and shimmering like a starry night instead of their usual rainbow hue, and she's wearing distinctive armor on her head and upper body.

Except when she lands, she looks faintly apologetic.*
Hello there. Would you mind if I abducted you and took you back to a crypt? I can't particularly explain it, but I feel a sudden compulsion to do just that.

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Oct. 11th, 2011 06:31 am
gotoyourmoon: (Regal)
[Action, 1670 Nelson]

*The awesome rainbowpony is standing in the front yard watching the sun rise and looking very perplexed. In fact, she may not even notice you're there.*

[Voice]

You know, I have to admit that it's very odd to wake up every morning to raise the sun - only to see it rise above the horizon on its own.

I suppose old habits die hard.

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Sep. 13th, 2011 07:26 am
gotoyourmoon: (Well I never)
[Action / Locked to 1670 Nelson Street]

*Good morning, residents of 1670 Nelson Street. And by that I mean early, early morning - Princess Celestia is accustomed to waking long before the dawn to raise the sun. But today, she found that she was not in her palace in Equestria. Far from it; she was outside, in a small red wooden shed... which was in itself not a problem - she wasn't the type to fuss over that sort of thing.

But having a collar around her neck tied to a stake in the ground was a little more irritating.

So really, don't mind the clatter in the backyard as a tall, snow-white horse with magnificent pegasus wings, a long unicorn horn, and a multicolored mane and tail physically rips the stake out of the ground by tugging on it.

If you wait, she'll even try to come inside to find out where she is.*


[Action / Everywhere else]

*Having escaped her collar, Celestia is exploring Mayfield - by flying over it with her wings.

So hello, Mayfield. There might be a pegasus-unicorn flying out of the sky to land right near you. Just look at that awesome mane she has shimmer - where the colors never seem to stay the same no matter how you look at it.

And she is regarding you with curiosity, especially if you aren't a pony.*

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