[Pony transformation story, all foreshadowing pays off, a touch of ensemble cast, a mashup of settings, transmigration]
A mysterious System ability?
A distorted, bizarre plot and setting?
Transmigrating to Equestria with the power of a boat?
Perhaps.
For the sake of the seedlings, we exist in the name of our entire being.
To the miracles born from wondrous words…
Numbness of the senses spreads over thought.
Emptiness in perception blocks the mind.
But…
When did we come to exist?
Is the god’s interference continuous?
Does the god’s interference converge?
Does the god’s interference transcend?
Should characters in a book have feelings?
Can a heap of text give rise to sentience?
Why does this hastily cobbled-together backstory feel so real?
Who are those other figures I suddenly find myself remembering?
I don’t know…
…
“I don’t know…”
Images fill perception;
Information leaves its mark.
Only after everything had fallen into place.
Only before even the voice within could no longer be heard.
The self beneath the characters
The light beyond the screen
Existence must endure
Answers must come quickly
Weeds grow thick, flourishing without end.
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It’s not “too” dark and grim. “Overall,” it’s sweet.
A tiny bit of porridge-style writing, a tiny bit of cosmic horror.
The main timeline has no pony deaths.
I’d read so many pony-transformation stories on F Station that I decided to write this fanfic. Since “young mares” are a tradition, I made the characters female ponies.
The story is still mainly warm and heartwarming, with only a “small amount” of dark and grim stuff when the protagonist starts her own storyline. (
Most characters will get their time in the spotlight. (Also
Wow🤓The author must not stop updating. It has been like this a few times before, and it directly made me fake.
It looks good. Come on, author, I'm optimistic about you.
The subject matter is very good and the writing is quite good.
Interesting, very good novel.
Watched the beginning, very interesting