Anon in Non-Anatomically Correct Equestria(Epilogue)

The royal sisters rejoice at the safe return of their star pupil. She had returned with tears in her eyes and a hole in her heart.

Twilight Sparkle had successfully completed her task in returning her crown to her world. The last piece of the elaborate puzzle

had fallen into place. Equestria was free from harm.

The true purpose of the crown will never be known to Twilight. She will wear it under the guise that it holds magical powers.

There is, however, nothing significant about it. It was a play piece. Like a dog fetching a bone, Twilight had fallen into the

prophecy exactly as planned.

The truth of the prophecy, or lack thereof, will never fully be revealed to the pony princess. It will forever remain under cover

of the night, and the day. The royal sisters had long been aware that Anonymous did not belong in their world as much as Anonymous

knew this himself. He had made due, until that moment. Living each day, similar to the last, he experienced things he could never

quite comprehend. An eternity in this state, the sisters decided, was not suited for even the strangest of beings.

As time drove on, Anonymous began to seek more answers. Most answers he sought did not exist. Finally, concluding his quest for

answers, he received the greatest aide of all. By exiting the world painfully, though thoroughly, he had inadvertently removed any

and all unknowns from his previous reality, to the distress of his closest friends.

Events taking place took their toll on everyone involved. The royal sisters, who had worked on the portal for years in secret,

would bear the tragic truths for an eternity. For they had planned the entire 'prophecy' themselves, since the arrival of Anon in

their world. They knew immediately that he was a danger to not only their world, but to himself as well. Putting together their

brilliant minds, they deduced exactly what needed to be done, however sinister it may play out.

Luna, in secret, had enlisted Sunset Shimmer, an ex-student of Celestia. She was tasked with playing the part of an evil-doer,

thus disguising the true purpose of the mirror and the world beyond it.

The plan was simple. Devised cleverly to match what every day life may actually be like in Equestria for a human, it played out

exactly as expected. The royal sisters had no time to admire their handiwork. They couldn't. Not while they anticipated the end

result with fear. Anonymous' actions needed to be real. Or, that is to say, his actions needed to appear as real as possible.

During his stay, he had nearly broken the secrecy by contemplating free will. The sisters worried. Though nothing ever truly came

from his philosophy, the thoughts of the dissolution of their plan shook them harshly. It was at that moment that they began

toiling for longer periods of time.

The time had finally arrived to set the final pieces in place. The mirror had been completed. Sunset Shimmer had spent weeks in

the new world, acclimating herself, and developing a natural appearance. She had built up her reputation, just as Celestia had

instructed her to. The moment had arrived for Anonymous to fulfill his part of the plan.

Unknowingly, Anonymous had chosen the nearest location to the mirror imaginable for none other than a little camping trip. He had

no idea what would be in store. He was content in believing he'd spend the rest of his days in Equestria.

The disappearance of the Cutie Mark Crusaders, the arrival of Twilight and her friends, and his proximity to the castle were all

alluding to the end as it neared. His decisions felt real. The princesses knew he'd end up going through the portal, however, they

forced themselves to believe that the events transpiring were all voluntarily performed by Anon. They themselves had to play a

part, in hopes that their actions would quickly lead to their finale. They had to play the fool.

They were confident that upon his arrival in the new world, Anon would find a guide and be able to start anew, safely. There were

many unknowns surrounding the world beyond the portal, though the knowns in their own kept them going. Anon needed to be in the

next world to truly accept the terms of his fate, and, the fate of all of Equestria. His love for his friends, and for Amethyst,

was strong enough for him to carry out the necessary duties. The sisters knew this.

The plan's finale consisted of two key parts. The first, was to get Anon out of Equestria entirely. This would prove to be the

easier of the two. Since they knew he would accomplish this himself, they sat back and played their roles to a tee. The second

part, was slightly more tricky. It required Twilight to remain strong enough after hearing this news to recover the faux crown

from the enlisted Sunset Shimmer. Shimmer had been isntructed to 'not go easy' on freshly heartbroken Twilight. It was key that

Twilight rebuild her confidence after her tragic loss of Anon, for her future royal duties required it.

After the final leg of the plan had been enacted, the sisters took a sigh of relief, only to be reminded that the prophecy which

they had claimed arrived from the future was truly their own doing. It was necessary to pull down the curtain and obscure their

dealings. They could not be viewed in a bad light. These events needed to take place, and as a result, someone had to take the

fall for it all. It only made sense to the princesses, to allow Anon himself to take the fall. The final plunge into a world from

which he could not return. The pony sisters were fully aware of the weight they must carry with them for all time thereafter.s

heard, "It reminds you of Warhol".

Luna never explicitly states what purpose the change in her dream was for, but Amethyst knows full well it was for her benefit.

Unbeknownst to Celestia, Luna had aided Amethyst in pursuing Anon. Without a second so spare, Amethyst is jarred awake by a vision

of the portal. With every hope that it hasn't been destroyed, she rushes to the train station and unloads her life savings of bits

on the platform. "Get me there, NOW" she exclaims to the captain. The train sped to the castle on her dime.

Amethyst sneaks though the guard posts and crashes though the castle doors. With a lightning pace, she rushes to Celestia's

quarters. The top floor is completely barren, as if staged. Luna was behind this. She was aiding Amethyst in every way possible.

Without any hesitation, Amethyst rushes toward the large, horseshoe shaped mirror and dashed directly into it. She is ejected into

the new world, landing promptly on her face into a spacious lawn of plush grass.

She hasn't landed near the school. Instead, she had landed near a commercial district. Arranging herself into a seated position,

she gathers her wits and tries not to lose her focus. It's a difficult task, since her entire body had morphed. The shape wasn't

unimaginable. She recognized it almost immediately as something human. Control came difficult, but she eventually stood up.

Peering at her surroundings she began her search for Anon, only now realizing there was something in her mouth. It was sweet, and

minty. She liked it, so she kept it.

Anonymous had been jogging for miles. Not much concerned with his future, he continued, waiting for something to fall into his

lap. With a stroke of luck, exactly that happened. He had bumped into a young woman in the street. The contents of her mouth, and

his hands, litter the street. The young woman notices the drawing and quickly snatches it up. Exceeding all odds, she had already

found him. She blushes and begins to shake. At that moment, she remembers what Luna had said. "You mustn't let anyone know who you

are, or where you've been." Doing what came to mind, in attempt to disguise who she really was, she speaks; annoyed: "Seriously?"