Time to become one with infinity.
And so the Cosmos turned its malicious intent upon Fluttershy.
Fluttershy did not like that intent. She tried to run from it. But where was there to run to? She existed within the Cosmos.
There was no running from reality. And reality knew it. It could have forced its will upon her whenever it wanted.
But like a cat playing with a mouse. The Cosmos enjoyed to watch her prey squirm. Laughed at Fluttershy, thinking there was an escape. And though the Cosmos already had her in its grasp, by her simply existing within it. There was a satisfaction to be had in robbing the Yellow husband stealer of all freedom before she sealed the deal.
Reality itself reached out and grabbed her. held her in place with the force of a billion gravitational wells. And began to twist and pull. Watching the last remnant of an old universe squirm. Reveling in the panic and terror as the totalarity of the situation sank into the tiny mortal mind.
A single thought had time to cross Fluttershys mind, as the Cosmos mutilated her being.
Where was Discord? He had been right beside her through everything. He had been right beside her a moment ago. but now, wherever she looked, there was only Cosmos.
Of course, as the Cosmos was all of space and time. Of course She could keep them separated.
Discord could now be on the others side of the Cosmos, a Billion years from now, for all that Fluttershy knew.
The Cosmos laughed again. And with that. the entirety of the infinite cosmos focused itself into a single mortal point.
Billions of suns forced their way into the tiniest vein. turning her entire bloodstream into a river of pure starlight. Or it would have - she had been allowed to take shape.
There was no transformation, growth or mutation. There was no time for one.
The Cosmos forced itself into her being with such uncaring impatient force, that the friction created an explosion. the biggest of bangs that had ones birthed the universe now ripped her form asunder. her every molecule exploded at the speed of light as they could not contain the infinite force of chaos that floodedinto them.
Her atoms erupted with the density of black holes. Her every nucleus splintered apart into a sea of supernovas. The very electrones exploded as all that had been fluttershy ceased to be an entity of mass and cohesion, and became a never-ending ever-growing explosion of purest chaotic energy.
So completely ripped apart was she, that her very existence should have been un-made in an instant.
But she was not allowed to un- exist. The malicious energies that ripped her asunder would not allow it. She was willed into continued existence, even as the will that held her stretched her being beyond it breaking point. It would just make new points of her to break, as it made and unmade her in an infinite loop. A loop that reality itself was pouring itself through.
The universe was folding itself inside out. And she was the fold.
Note: Holy shit. This took forever to draw.
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