Celestia Meets Death(Anon)


                                            >White

                                            >That's all you see

                                            >You are the Princess of the Sun, Celestia

                                            >And you feel angry and sad

                                            >Angry at the fact those trio of villains manage to get the upper hand and blast you with harmful magic without you noticing

                                            >Sad that your sister, Twilight, and her friends will probably miss you

                                            >You lie on your side of your barrel and just stare into the vast nothingness

                                            >"Just gonna stare at the wall all day?"

                                            >You whip your head towards the male voice and find yourself looking up to a tall creature overshadowing you

                                            >He or It wore black robes with intricate patterns of various animals chasing or eating each other sewn on it

                                            >The face was obscured by its hood but two piercing eyes resembling smoldering coal look at you with intrigue

                                            >But what caught your attention was the menacing scythe on its hand towering over you like a guillotine

                                            >You stand quickly and your horn glows with magic

                                            >Except you don't feel any magic coursing to your horn only to fizzle

                                            >"No magic in the after life I'm afraid. Though I apologize for not introducing myself."

                                            >Your face turns red at the embarrassing response and your posture relaxes

                                            >But you still keep him at wing's length

                                            >"You may have already know this Princess Celestia but I am Death. I come to those who have their lives snuffed away by nature, brother, or time."

                                            >Huh you were expecting a mare to be the Death in this world

                                            >"I represent ALL creatures in your world Princess, not just ponies."

                                            >Oh buck did you just say that out loud

                                            >"Ah- I mean- apologies Death. It's just-"

                                            >His hooves? Split into five appendages wave at you

                                            >"No need for that. Though you were the few to ask that question. Most just ask me if they are dead. Which they are obviously."

                                            >You look down in sorrow at the repeated fact

                                            >"I see so... Does this mean I get to go Elysium?"

                                            >He turns his head away with a hum

                                            >"Yeah but not yet, I feel something is still afoot and taking you now would just feel like a waste."

                                            >You turn your head in confusion

                                            >"It means that you might still some life in you and might be brought back."

                                            >Your eyes widen in surprise by that.

                                            >"H-How?"

                                            >"Something, or someone is keeping you alive. And as long as that pull exists I still won't take you."

                                            >Won't or Can't doesn't matter. You might be still be able to Luna again!

                                            >A smile forms on your muzzle as you whinny with joy

                                            >Though you stop the moment you feel a bemused look on you

                                            >"Careful princess, just because it can doesn't mean it will happen. All we can do now is wait if they succeed or fail in their endeavor."

                                            >You sit down in embarrassment

                                            >You're usually like that with ponies you're used to like Luna or Raven

                                            >The two of you wait in the white void, making small talk

                                            >"So there's like multiple of you?"

                                            >"Yes. Right now I'm also consoling an elderly griffin couple mending their relationship in their last moments."

                                            >"I see."

                                            >Death seems nice despite his looks

                                            >"So you're job is to console poni- er folk in their last moments?"

                                            >"Of course. Death is the end, but that doesn't mean people's legacy will. And I make sure they leave the living world with peace in their mind."

                                            >You try to absorb the wisdom he speaks but then you come to a realization.

                                            >"How come you don't do that me?"

                                            >"Well, unlike some folk you seemed to have accepted death."

                                            >He coughs in his hand

                                            >"What I mean is, against all instinct you seem to have a deep understanding of yourself. You understood your mortality and have made peace with it so I don't need to console you about well... you know"

                                            >You nod but pain your neck shoots out

                                            >Your companion notices and kneels next to you

                                            >"Yeah it's a bit weird you still feel some part of that in the after life. You ok?"

                                            >"Yes, but having to look up to you while sitting and talking is a bit straining."

                                            >You try to laugh it off but you kept stretching your neck to soothe the pain

                                            >Death sits next to you, with his legs finally coming into view surprisingly revealing some flesh underneath

                                            >Very. Very... Muscular flesh

                                            >Thankfully (or not) his robes still hide his male essentials

                                            >"Here. Sit on my lap while we wait. Can't have a customer go to Elysium with a neck brace can't we?"

                                            >You cautiously do so. Trying to avoid embarrassing yourself by resting your head awkwardly, far away from his crotch

                                            >"You know that won't help."

                                            >Against your protests he brings your head closer, feeling his crotch and abdomen on the back of your head.

                                            >Oh dear oh Faust they're so dense and nice

                                            >You take in the view of him looking down at you, his hood still obscuring his face

                                            >Also you feel his hoof spaghettis combing your hair

                                            >"Umm Death?"

                                            >"Apologies, but your hair and fur is surprisingly soft. Want me to stop?"

                                            >You were about to say yes but you stop yourself

                                            >Should you complain?

                                            >Because currently you have your head in a tall gothic male creature's lap while he grooms you

                                            >You've had worst experience

                                            >"Continue."

                                            >You swore felt a smile on his face as he continues to preen(?) your hair.

                                            >They dance from your hair, to your wings, down your back, and up again to the back of your ears

                                            >Uuuuuuuuuuunfffff

                                            >Maybe this isn't so bad

                                            >After a few minutes of bliss, you felt something pulling at you.

                                            >"Well looks like you win this time."

                                            >Wait what?

                                            >Your body is starting to fade, fading into the living world.

                                            >"We'll meet again one day. But for now. Live your life."

                                            >"W-Wait I wanted to-!"

                                            >Everything turns white


                                            >You take a deep breath

                                            >Wait no bad idea somethings in your throat

                                            >You cough out the remaining ash and blood

                                            >"Girls she's awake!"

                                            >You find yourself in a destroyed castle hall

                                            >Twilight and the rest of the Mane Six are gathered around you.

                                            >"T-Twilight did you?"


                                            >You take several deep breaths

                                            >All of it

                                            >You remember all of it

                                            >A heavy set of hooves rapidly approach you

                                            >You turn and find yourself being hugged by a tearful Luna

                                            >"T-Tia I- We though had!"

                                            >Her form crumbles and starts crying at your shoulder

                                            >You mustered up the strength of your legs and wings and hug your dear sister.