Part 9

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Third Person POV

Colors.

That's all there was.

It never really could have been anything else.

As Lauryn drifts through the seemingly endless rainbow, she calls out for her friends, but no one answers.

Suddenly, a maniacal laugh catches her off guard.

"Such silly ponies." The voice is deep, but has a giddy tone to it. "You all think you can save your petty little worlds with a wave of your magic horns."

Lauryn looks around, seeing nothing but a spectrum.

"But I'm here to tell you,

that you can't."

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