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- >Day Nobody's Hero in Equestria.
- >Speck bounces around you as you step off the train from Hollow Shades.
- >She occasionally tugs at your shirt, or taps your hands with her nose.
- >"Anon, can we go look around some more? I really want to see if I can find another hat!"
- >You grab her nose and shake her head from side to side.
- >She sticks her tongue out at you as you let her go.
- "I already told you, we're going to Canterlot. I need to pay a quick visit to Twilight."
- >She whines and bats at your hand with a hoof.
- >"But Anon! Canterlot hat shops might not have fedoras!"
- >You shoot her a glare.
- >Deep breaths.
- >Count to ten.
- >You look above you and sigh.
- "Speck, that hat looked awful on you. It's a very bad looking hat in general, especially since p0nies don't have the right style of clothing for it."
- >That was a lie.
- >She looked absolutely precious in it.
- >But you hated those hats more than you hated anything else.
- >She stomps her hooves and pouts.
- >"Fine. But as soon as we get to Canterlot, we're going to every hat shop we pass."
- >You chuckle and scratch behind her ears.
- "Of course, sweet one."
- >She perks back up and launches herself onto your back.
- >"Then what're you waiting for?! To Canterlot! Mush!"
- >You don't move.
- >You just turn your head to try to look at her.
- >She nuzzles your cheek gently.
- >"Sorry Anon. I meant, mush please."
- >You roll your eyes and start walking towards the elevators leading up to the main city of Canterlot.
- >Surprisingly, these weren't rickety wooden platforms with a rope and pulley system.
- >They were more like floating platforms powered by magic.
- >You were never very interested in magic.
- >Then again, P0nyville didn't have a large population of unicorns.
- >You and Speck board one of the platforms, along with several other p0nies.
- >You don't look at them or try to spark up a conversation.
- >Elevator etiquette.
- >You were nothing, if not a man who prides himself on his social mannerisms.
- >The elevator rose fairly fast.
- >You wonder if there was a safety mechanism on the platform to keep p0nies from falling off.
- >You quickly glance around you, at all of the other passengers.
- >No pegasi.
- >And you can't throw Speck off.
- >She'd probably try to push you off next.
- >Your curious mind will not be satiated on this day.
- >Speck pulls at your shirt as she tries to climb up into your arms.
- >She grunts as she struggles, but without your help, she fails.
- >You look down at her as she keeps trying.
- >Her tongue sticks out of her mouth as she hops up against you, clinging to your clothes before she falls back.
- >She gets ready to try again, but looks up and meets your eyes.
- >She stands there with her front hooves on your hips.
- >Her tongue stills sticks out of her mouth.
- "Want some help?"
- >You reach for her tongue and try to grab it.
- >She notices and slurps her tongue back into her mouth before shaking her head.
- >"No, no. I've got it."
- >She jumps again, using her wings to lift herself higher up this time.
- >She throws her forelegs over your shoulders and wraps her hindlegs around your waist.
- >"See? I got it."
- >You chuckle and stroke her mane, placing your free hand under her rump to lift her up a little more.
- >She blushes brightly and hides her face in your neck.
- >You hear her whisper as faint as the wind.
- >"Really Anon? In public?"
- >You raise an eyebrow and look down at her.
- "What?"
- >You hear one of the p0nies clear their throats.
- >"Move your hand, Anon."
- >You furrow your brow and try to comprehend what's going on.
- >You had one hand on the nape of her neck to hold her against you and one on her rump to hold her up.
- >Oh.
- >You were touching her butt.
- >You blush and move your hand up to her mid-back.
- "S-sorry."
- >She snickers and nuzzles your collarbone.
- >"It's okay. You'll just have to wait until we get to an inn for more of that business, hun."
- >You stare at her.
- >She lifts her head up to stare back at you.
- >You smile awkwardly.
- >She lowers her eyelids and gives you a seductive grin.
- >Was she serious?
- >Wow, you didn't even think p0nies did that kind of thing.
- >You thought this world was pure and clean and innocent but...
- >Speck was starting to prove that theory wrong.
- >You never looked into how p0nies reproduced, so her behaviour would make a little sense.
- "W-well... Maybe I c-"
- >Her intense, loud laughter cuts you off.
- >She buries her face in your chest, trying to muffle herself with your shirt.
- >Your shirt absorbs her tears of laughter.
- >"Oh, dear Luna, Anon. You didn't think I was serious, did you?"
- >You inhale sharply.
- "I kind of did?"
- >She grabs your cheeks with her hooves and starts laughing again.
- >Her laughter dies down after a moment.
- >She gasps for air and breathes quickly, trying to stop herself from having another fit.
- >This elevator ride was long and painful.
- >You wish it was over.
- >Her breathing slows to a normal pace and she looks back up at you.
- >She leans into your ear and whispers.
- >"I was very serious, Anon."
- >She kisses your cheek as the elevator finally stops at its destination.
- >You shake your head and step off the platform, heading through a short tunnel and into Canterlot itself.
- >You'd only been here once.
- >Five years ago, when you first appeared in Equestria.
- >Several guards had led you here and took you straight to the castle.
- >You didn't get to explore for very long, either.
- >Speck lets go of you and floats idly in front of you.
- >She looks absolutely shocked.
- >"Anon... It's beautiful."
- >You are now Speck.
- >And this is the most beautiful city you've ever seen.
- >Granted, you'd only ever been to Hollow Shades, P0nyville, and Fillydelphia.
- >But Canterlot had beautiful architecture.
- >There were so many shops.
- >So many p0nies dressed in elegant garments.
- >Anon followed you as you floated around.
- >You were absolutely awestruck by how gloriously beautiful everything was.
- "Anon..."
- >"Yes Speck?"
- >You turn to him and smile, flashing your nubby little fangs at him.
- "I want to dress up."
- >He rolls his eyes and takes your hoof in his hand.
- >"Lead the way, then."
- >And so you do.
- >You lead him into a nearby hat shop.
- >You giggle as you pick up a whole bunch of hats and start trying them on in front of a mirror.
- >Anon stands behind you and comments on each one.
- >You put on a bowler hat.
- >Anon shakes his head.
- >You try on a top hat.
- >"No."
- >You grumble and put on a gatsby cap.
- >"Cute, but no."
- >Stomping your hooves, you try on a beret.
- >"Kebab will never be removed."
- >You turn back at him and give him a questioning look.
- >"Don't ask."
- >Shrugging, you put on a baseball hat.
- >It says Top Bat on it.
- >You grin at yourself in the mirror.
- >Anon hides his face in his hand.
- "I give up! I can't find a hat that you like, and I like all of them!"
- >You throw the baseball hat on the floor and stare up at Anon, your mouth halfway opened.
- >He shrugs and looks around.
- >"I don't know what to tell you, Speck. I don't think you look good in any hats."
- >You pout and glare up at him.
- "I looked good in that fedora that you threw under the train."
- >"Yeah, okay. Believe whatever you want to believe."
- >He starts to leave the store.
- >You rush after him and hold his hand in your hooves.
- >You kiss his fingers and close your eyes.
- "I'm sorry I got mad, Anon."
- >He scratches your ear.
- >"It's alright, sweetheart. Where to next?"
- >You passed by a dress shop, and Anon insisted that you go in.
- >You were never the kind of p0ny to wear dresses, or much of anything really.
- >But he insisted.
- >And now he had convinced you to try on a few things.
- >Several poofy, frilly dresses.
- >You hated those.
- >A few tighter dresses.
- >You hated those too.
- >Dress after dress, you rejected them.
- >Until finally, Anon handed you one dress that took your breath away.
- >It was a faint black color, hemmed and trimmed in turquoise, with small diamonds flecked throughout it.
- >It fit your form perfectly, almost no part of it being too tight or too frilly.
- >The material felt nice on your fur, and the whole thing felt light as a feather.
- >It even had holes for your wings and tail to go through.
- >You looked at yourself in the mirror, turning and smiling at yourself.
- >Anyp0ny would drop dead from your looks.
- >Anon just stood behind you with his hand over his mouth.
- >"What do you think, Speck?"
- >Overall, the dress was subtle.
- >Nothing too elegant, nothing too vibrant, nothing too flashy.
- >It brought out your eyes, too.
- "I... I love it, Anon..."
- >He kneels beside you and strokes your mane.
- >Your eyes teared up as you looked at Anon.
- >He smiled and hugged you tightly around the neck.
- >"You look absolutely beautiful, Speck."
- >He breaks the hug and pulls your mane up into a right-side p0nytail.
- >You look back into the mirror.
- "Can I get it, Anon?"
- >He nods and walks you to the front counter.
- >You grin and giggle like a little school filly as Anon pays with the appropriate bits.
- >He leads you out of the store.
- >You bounce with each step as you follow behind him.
- >"We need to head to the castle now."
- >Oh, right!
- >Anon had business with Princess Twilight.
- >Maybe you'd get to see Princess Luna again.
- >That would be positively wonderful.
- >You smile and start pushing at Anon's legs with your head.
- "Then hurry up! I wanna see Princess Luna!"
- >He chuckles and starts running.
- >You yell after him and take to the air.
- >You didn't want to risk tripping over your dress and ruining it.
- >The air outside the castle was cool.
- >A light wind accompanied it, keeping the noon sun's heat in check.
- >The gardens were beautifully groomed.
- >Even the birds and butterflies were perfectly placed across the garden,
- >You close your eyes and bask in the glory of it all.
- >You take a deep breath and look up at Anon.
- >He smiles and taps a finger on your nose.
- >"Ready to go?"
- >You nod and approach the gates of the castle.
- >The guards stop you and Anon and glare at you.
- >You shy behind Anon.
- >"State your business."
- >Anon reaches behind him and turns his palm to you.
- >You shove your nose into his hand.
- >"We're here to see Princess Twilight Sparkle."
- >The guards look at each other with curious expressions.
- >"And your name?"
- >He rolls his eyes.
- >"Anonymous."
- >They look behind him.
- >"And her?"
- >"Her name's Speck. She's a bat p0ny. Got a problem with it?"
- >He starts to get aggressive.
- >You give his hand a quick lick to tell him to calm down.
- >The guards back off and stand to the sides.
- >"N-not at all, sir."
- >The gate opens a moment after they call for it.
- >A large entrance hall reveals itself to you.
- >Several entrances line each side of the hall, which lead to more rooms and more halls.
- >At the end of the main hall, lies a large, ornamented door.
- >Anon starts to approach that door, so you follow him.
- >The guards there stop you briefly.
- >The same exact conversation from before happens, but you don't shy away this time.
- >If the guards tried anything, you knew Anon would protect you.
- >The doors opened wide, revealing yet another long hallway.
- >But at the end of this one, sat a throne.
- >And in that throne, sat one pretty p0ny princess.
- >Celestia herself.
- >You and Anon approach her.
- >You bow to her, but Anon does not.
- >"Ah, dear Anonymous."
- >She smiles down at the two of you.
- >Anon flicks your ear and tells you to stand up.
- >Celestia giggles and leaps off her throne, approaching you and Anon.
- >"What can I do for you, Anonymous?"
- >He shrugs and looks around.
- >"You could give me your kingdom and your crown. Maybe some of the bits from the coffers."
- >You look up at Anon and shoot him a questioning look.
- >Is he being serious right now?
- >Celestia shoves a hoof at Anon's shoulder and smirks.
- >"If I could grant that wish, trust me. I would. Although, if you are here, I take it something has happened to the house?"
- >She squints at Anon.
- >"Do we need to donate another house to you?"
- >Anon shakes his head and smirks.
- >"No, actually. The house is fine. I just need to deliver a quick message to Twilight."
- >Celestia nods.
- >"Ah, of course. Twilight is currently in the royal library."
- >"Alright, thanks."
- >Anon kneels down beside you and scratches your ear.
- >"I'll be right back, Speck. Stay here, alright?"
- >You nuzzle his wrist and smile.
- "Ok Anon."
- >He turns and heads out of one of the side doors in the hall.
- >Celestia clears her throat.
- >You look up at her and smile awkwardly.
- >"How are you, child of the night?"
- "I'm alright."
- >She smiles warmly and walks toward a door to the left of the throne.
- >She turns back and signals for you to follow her down the lengthy hallway.
- >"You have been awfully quiet since you arrived."
- >You blush and turn your head away from her.
- >"You were quite talkative with Sister at the Summer Sun Celebration. Why now, do you hide your voice?"
- >You don't know why, but the Princess of the Sun made you absolutely nervous.
- >"There is no need to fear me, little bat."
- >You mutter under your breath.
- "I'm not scared of you."
- >Celestia chuckles to herself as the two of you step outside of a door at the end of the long hallway.
- >What opens up to you is a very large garden with dark colored grass, accented by flowers of all colors of the night and stars.
- >A large ivory fountain spits glistening water on the center of it all.
- >Brick walkways the colors of an aurora borealis line the earth.
- >It takes your breath away.
- >"Welcome to the Garden of Space."
- >You walk further into it, your mouth hanging open as tears well up in your eyes.
- >The diamonds on your dress glisten in the midday sun.
- >All around you are the colors of the night.
- >Celestia walks past you a ways and sits on a small white bench near the fountain.
- >She beckons you over with a smile and wave of her hoof.
- >You join her and smile to yourself.
- >"Luna has told me about you. She was so excited to have met one of her stars at a Summer Sun Celebration."
- >You hide your face in your hooves.
- >Celestia places a hoof on your shoulder.
- >"You intrigue me. A bat p0ny that sleeps during the night and lives with a human."
- >You look up at her with a light smile.
- "It's all his fault."
- >Celestia snickers and looks down at you.
- >You sigh and look over at the fountain.
- "You've been around for a long time... I have a question."
- >"Yes?"
- >You tap your front hooves together and bite at your bottom lip.
- "Do you know the stories of Angels?"
- >The Princess smiles and nods.
- >"Yes, I do."
- >You feel your face turn red.
- "And... do you believe in them?"
- >Celestia looks up to the sky and sighs.
- >"In all my years of life, I have never seen a single one. But you know what, Speck?"
- >You look up at her and she looks back at you, smiling.
- >"I've believed in them, ever since I was a little filly."
- >You hold your hooves to your chest and smile weakly.
- >"Why? Do you think you met one?"
- >You nod your head, still smiling as a tear rolls down your cheek.
- "Yes. I believe Anon is. He's protected me, and taken care of me, and fed me. Everything an Angel would do."
- >Celestia moves from the bench and starts heading back to the castle.
- >You follow her.
- >"I suppose we should go and ask Anon what he thinks."
- >She leads you back into the throne room and through the door that Anon left through.
- >You follow her all over the castle until finally arriving at a large building near the back of the castle grounds.
- >You were pretty sure the entire castle was enchanted to look much bigger on the inside than on the outside.
- >The large building you now stand in front of emits an eerie humming sound.
- >"Here we are."
- >You open the door and step inside.
- >Celestia follows you.
- >You start wandering around, trying to find Anon.
- >Turning a corner, you walk between some book shelves and find him and Twilight sitting at a small table.
- >There is only one book between them.
- >You recognize it as Anon's journal.
- >Thirty Minutes Earlier.
- >You are Anon.
- >You found Twilight shortly after entering the library.
- >She sat near the back at a small table, a book in her hooves.
- >She hid the book in her lap as you approached, blushing brightly.
- >You won't ask.
- >"Oh, hello Anon. How are you?"
- "I'm fine. Lulamoon gives you her regards."
- >Twilight raises her brow at you.
- >"Lulamoon? Lulamoon... hmm."
- >She rubs a hoof on her chin and stares off in the distance.
- >"Ah! Lulamoon! Trixie's descendant?"
- >You shrug.
- "No clue. I just know that her great-great grandmother or something knew you."
- >"And how do you know her?"
- >You shrug again.
- "She was a fortune teller at the Summer Sun Celebration."
- >Twilight nods and taps at the table with her hooves.
- >"So is that all that brought you here?"
- "Actually, it isn't. I need your help."
- >You throw your journal onto the table.
- "Speck thinks I'm an Angel. I've heard the stories, and it makes sense for her to think that."
- >You sigh and put your head in your hands.
- "I think it's even further support by what she said about her mom. That she wasn't going to let go until she saw an Angel."
- >Twilight giggles, snorting occasionally.
- >"Anon, I think you're over-thinking things."
- "I don't think I am. I've told her all of the stories of what I did before I came here, and I think that's supporting what she thinks."
- >Twilight raises an eyebrow.
- >"Well, duh. I mean, you kind of were a hero."
- >You sigh and shake your head.
- "I haven't been telling the whole truth."
- >Twilight frowns at you.
- >"Well, then. I think it's time you start."
- >You sigh and flip through your journal.
- "Then I'll just talk..."
- >Twilight leans against the table and stares at you as you speak.
- "I've told you that I've done amazing things. I've told you that I was a hero, and I saved people. I told you that I was helpful."
- >You shake your head and laugh a little.
- "That was all a load. In the twenty years I was on Earth, I hardly did anything. Sure I did some charity work, and volunteered a little. But that pales in comparison to the things I've told you."
- >Twilight places a hoof on your arm.
- >"And you're worried about what? That the Princesses and I will hate you? That Speck will hate you?"
- >She scoffs and bats at you.
- >"Please. Have you seen the way that little bat looks at you? She thinks you're absolutely perfect."
- "Yeah, I get that. But finding out the truth? I think that would break her heart."
- >You look up at her and she rolls her eyes.
- >"I very highly doubt there is anything you could do to upset her, short of stealing her food."
- "I guess. Maybe I am just worried about nothing."
- >You close your journal and toss it onto the table.
- >Twilight taps your shoulder and points.
- >You see Speck standing by a book shelf, smiling at you.
- >Did she hear any of that?
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