Moonshine yelped as the glowing magenta portal spit her out onto an expanse of green lawn lit up by the lunar light. She opened her eyes, which had been shut tight, half-expecting the blow her shoulder took. She stared up into the the sky, which displayed a bright orange moon in the middle of her field of vision. Drat, she thought angrily, now sitting upright, searching the edge of the sky for a hint of sunlight. I went in too early. She cursed herself for not being able to stall until dawn. The. She brushed the thought aside. It didn't matter if they followed her. Not if they didn't know who or what to look for.

She took a quick moment to study herself, and found that all the time she had poured into learning about this new world had most certainly not been wasted. She leaned forward to get a closer look at her fore hoofs-no, she told herself, they're called arms. And these are hands, she thought, examining the large, squishy, flat surfaces of flesh, with five thin protrusions of their own unique length hanging off the flat area the was known as her palm. Her complexion was a fair, peachy color. How odd, she had been expecting darker. She lifted a hand to where her mane had been, and found a tangle of silky hair. It looked remotely similar to her old self's hair, with the same wavy locks reaching her shoulders, except for, of course, the hue. Her hair in her home dimension was dark blue and gold, in this world, her hair was a midnight black.

She removed her hands from her hair to look down at the rest of her new form. Her first observation was a surprise: she was wearing clothes. She doubted the portal could tell if she had entered a special occasion, and assumed the species she had spawned as wore clothes on a regular basis and was considered customary. And for good reason, too: The human body was grotesque; Long, spindly legs, lengthier than her arms by far, which would hold her up by themselves. An unbalanced look, but it was just the way humans were shaped. A small muzzle, or nose, small, beady eyes in a smaller variety of colors than her species. Puffy lips in hues of pink (or was this just the females?).

Bliss peered over the sloping grass, and she quickly spotted a large lake at the border of the beginning of a thick forest. She scurried over to the edge, teetering on her new legs. She looked at the odd face of a human staring back at her. She had deep blue eyes that stared at her as she stared back at the water's reflection. She studied and noted every pat of her face: dainty, small nose, rosy cheeks, two dimples, long black lashes. Not too shabby, If she did say so herself. She brushed some dirt of the shoulder that had impacted the ground, and straightened the green necktie that was tucked into her sweater.

"Now to find some allies and find the Lunar Amulet." She consoled herself, and her lips formed a scowl. "And make that pretty little princess rue the day she stole my beloved. Soon, I'LL be the ruler of Equestria."