A Paradox of Snowflakes

by Friday Maria

[ Humanized version] Jack Frost and Twilight Sparkle are two very different beings from other universes. He enjoys having fun while she would rather study and be holed up in her library. When Jack finds himself in Twilight's universe, will they both decide to give in to that strange attraction they feel for each other-despite the chaos in Ponyville that Jack is accused of?

5. Pitch-black Darkness

When Darkness arrived, it was nighttime in Ponyville. Throughout the whole town, the dreams of its gregarious people were pure. Untainted. Without darkness. Yet, there was a fervent trouble boiling up in someone else's dreams which led it to a lofty tree house and it Darkness to a lofty tree house. It peered inside from one of the window panes on the second floor and since it was high enough to make it conjure nightmare horses, the creature had to creep slowly but surely. Its eyes soon fell on a sleeping body with violet hair that kept tossing and turning. My, what a delicious sight- to see someone have nightmares- here, in this happy little town, the creature thought as it was dancing for glee inside and it decided to look at what exactly was troubling the young girl.

A familiar image of dark sand appeared in front of the dark being. He swiftly sharpened the image, which cause the girl to moan in discomfort. Why, it was none other than-

Jack Frost-

He likes you, Twilight-

Jack- Jack- you fool!

The peculiar nightmare was screaming inside of its head. The boy was the cause of all this pain? Thank you, Twilight, I have been looking for him for a while now, it thought. The whispering of her troubled thoughts swept through her whole tree house, and the monstrous creature followed them, almost tripping over a dragon that was dreaming of another violet-haired beauty. Twilight's thoughts came to linger on a fellow boy, who had not yet slept, in the next room. He was too busy watching the quaint moonlight that passed through his small window pane., That fun-loving Jack Frost. Little did he know that "fun" was certainly coming back to him in the form of pitch-black discord. The creature had to fight with himself to not conquer Jack at that still moment when he turned around and saw the creature's shadow trails scurry away to the darkness.

And so it hid, deep in the corners of the abyss that tried to swallow this town's heart, hushing its malevolent desires, not now, it told them, at the right time, when they can feel my pain.

Darkness will make them suffer.