The green aura lingered.
The sparks that danced in the sky ignored it.
It began to recede into the twisting pit below. None of the lights noticed. None of the lights cared.
I left that world completely. The damage had been done. My presence could safely go away.
Why not?
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Eh?
Ah, you're back! Nice.
So we have a Zebra? Wonder if it's really a human or a pony and Cala just assumed her rescuer to be a human. Interesting.
And we're working on that hydrophobia.
Oh and your new text layout makes the story really nice to read. Do carry on.