Hello everybody thank you for waiting. Lately I haven't gotten any reviews for the entire time that this fanfiction was on and I don't know why. Maybe I have been doing something wrong and I don't know what it is and for that I say sorry. But anyway welcome to chapter 3.
Twilight then couldn't help but notice that some of the walls were already covered up. She tried to remove the paint but it didn't come off, in fact not even smudges were on the wall, even when Twilight was checking it.
She then shot a few paint balls and saw a stair case. "Maybe this is the way out." She said as she made her to the stairs.
When she looked she saw more of the swan's foot prints and knew that the swan was up there, but since for some reason that she can't fly she can't get up there. She covered the area with paint to see if there is a way up there, but she didn't see anything, except two passage ways.
She went to the one on the right only to wind up on the one to the left. She then got confused to what happened and went to the one on the left and she found herself on the one on the right. "Huh, what's going on? How is that possible?" She kept on asking herself. She then looked up to the ceiling and saw a floor with to golden colored pots and then she thought of something. She then looked at the floor near the stairs and saw the same golden pots, which then gave her an idea.
"Let's hope this works." She said taking a few steps back. She then stopped, took a deep breath and then jumped through the floor and got up to the place that the swan went. "Wow, illusion is always confusing."
She then went through the door and found more stairs, except these can be seen perfectly, as if a shadow is casting down on them. When she moved a little closer to the stairs the door behind her then closed on it's own. "Man this place is really weird." She said as she made her way toward the stairs.
She went up the stairs and the first thing she saw was a big letter T. She remembered that there was another letter like this and when she fired paint at it a page appeared. So she then thought of doing it again, by firing paint at it and it worked. When the page appeared she saw the King and Star Swirl the Bearded wrapping his hoof around the King, while the Kind was holding his brush, and just like before she heard the mysterious voice again.
"The King's new subjects were tired of white. They were tired of tripping, of banging their shins, of misplacing their homes. So they started painting everything, ruining the King's spotless design. In response the King outlawed all non-magical and pledged to spend the next month painting shadows for his kingdom."
"So that's why there are so many of these shadows. But wouldn't all of the kingdom be covered in shadows then." She said to herself as she kept going further.
She then fired a paint ball and saw a caged door locked. She also saw a stair case and went up it. On the other side she saw what looked like a gigantic glass tank full of water. She didn't know what it was for but when she went left and took a few steps she then saw something inside the tank. She couldn't believe it, but it was the creature that ate the frog from back at the pond she was in earlier. The creature did nothing but swim across from here as she kept looking at it, but then she stopped looking at it when she saw a trail of paint prints that were coming from her.
"Did I step in some paint." She then tried to wipe the paint off. It took a while but she then got it all off of her. "I must be worried too much." She said as she then went onward.
