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The Pin of the problem
 
Everything must come to an end. And so we sing the lullaby for this Flutter-verse. It was fun while it lasted.
 

 

 
Flutter-Finity knew what she must do. The question was, could she?
 
 
It was not a question of knoledge or understanding of the task. She had that aplenty. It was not a question of power of ability. For she had more then she would ever need. She had an infinity of both.
 
 
So strong and powerfull was she. That It was no longer a matter of how mighty big she was, or how big was getting. She was infinity. The only measuring stick was of how fast she was growing. And her Infinity was speeding up. As the points of the beginning and the end drew further and further apart, so did she stretch to fill the gap in between. And the points were moving faster and faster apart as time flooded in.
 
 
Every galaxy in her being was growing more and more stars., Until the galaxies themselves split in twain, forming two galaxies, who in turn split again, and again. Like cell division on a galactic scale.
 
 
And with the number of galaxied dividing doubling with every wave of division, their numbers only grew faster and faster.
 
 
Her infinite power could no longer be contained by a single infinite horn of magic. More and more horns were spawning from her core at an ever faster rate.
 
 
And among them. More and more gods were birthed from her, to watch over and care for the ever growing creation. gods that in their turn created lesser deities and angels to help them care for the endless ocean of life.
 
 
Could she really put an end to all of this? Did she have the right to become the Omega?
 
 
The Flutter-Finity wondered if the old Fluttershy would have?
 
She could feel herself becoming further and further removed from the being known as Fluttershy. she had already been the universe for infinitely longer than she had ever been a pony
 
 
And with her omnipotence and all knowing nature only growing, she feared she would loose sight, not only of who she was. But of how everything had been. Of the entire old, non-existent universe.That she had already become something else, so far removed from her old life and the old existence that they might never have been at all.
 
 
How much bigger was she not already then the old universe? How infinitely much more life and joy was not to be in her reality? How much wiser and better would not existence be of if she remained?
 
 
But at the same time, she knew that it was wrong. This reality that she was, was wrong This reality was folded in on itself. And it was only becoming further removed from its true state of being for as long as she remained.
 
 
Forever she could feel the pin in reality, tugging at the seams of existence as her infinity grew. The Stars of Cosmos, the linch pin that held this bubble of warped reality in place. an ethernal reminder of the wrongnes of everything.
 
 
She knew what she had to do. But doubht and fear kept her hesitating for an endless moment.
 
 
reality was already stretched so far into unrecognition that Flutter-Finity feared that she might be too faar gone. If she was already bigger then the old universe? Then would folding everything back cause all this extra universe to destroy the old one? Would the rubber band effect be too great, that when reality tried to reset, that it would end up destroying itself?
 
 
It was in times like these, that she relied on the suport of her friends. And by her will, The manifestations of their beings were made to be. The new gods of the elements of harmony. The embodiments of laughter, loyalty, kindness, magic, honesty and generosity.
 
 
Yet she knew that her friends were not there beside her, not realy. They were merely the imitations of memories for a non existent timeline. They were not of their own beings. They were her, and she was them. They were not the carriers of the elements. She was. She was the maker and the mother of the elements. By her will these concepts were made truths that filled the universe. Through her infinite power she willed herself into being the embodiment all of them. Changing herself to embody the strengths of all the traits she envisioned in her friends.
 
 
Giving herself the courage to go thrugh with the task.
 
 
Cosmos Tried to stopp her. As the former Draconequus was as much a part of Flutter-Finity as everything else, she was the embodiment of all the negative aspects that inhabited this universe. She had become the little devil on her infinite shoulder. Filling The Flutter-finity with doubht and despair. Doing all that he could to convince her of the folly of this endeavor.
 
 
But Flutter-Finity would not be dissuaded. And through her determination, yet another god was born. The God of Golden Will, the embodiment of her confidence. the manifestation of a minotaur from her previous life that had taught her to putt her hoof down.
 
 
And even though he would only exist for a short moment, before the universe and his existence ended. it was a moment during which he became her greatest and most powerful son. His might swelling with the metaphysical strenght of Flutter-Finitys infinitly growing Confidence. and choked out the screams of Cosmos beneath the might of his swelling, welling golden bulk.