I'm going to bring my books to Scratch, chapter by chapter! :D Vision opened his eyes to find himself in the Forest of Dreams. The dark, yet calm and peaceful oak trees’ shadows filled the area as the full moon rose in the sky. Vision trotted forward, wondering where he was. He knew most of the forest, though this place was unfamiliar to him. After a few moments of wandering, the Forest of Dreams started getting scary. “Hello, Vision.” The strange voice was familiar, and strangely calm. Vision spun around, seeing Prophecy half-hidden by the mist. Vision sighed in relief at seeing his older sister. “I thought you were some evil guy or something!” he exclaimed. “I should’ve known that calm tone can only be managed to be spoken by you.” Prophecy smiled and dipped her head in gratitude. “But you seem… different,” murmured Vision, his relief and excitement fading. “Vision, there it something you must know,” replied Prophecy. “Echo and I have arranged this dream. Nobody else is here, so it’s as silent as a butterfly. Vision, Imagine is becoming strangely daring. I know she would never push her power this far, no matter how much of a daredevil she is. I feel odd, and Echo’s sensed something changing inside you. Echo feels her powers of keeping this peaceful forest non-hostile starting to fade; I think someone—or something—is changing us.” Vision had to admit, he did feel different these days. Before he could answer, they started to fade. Vision’s eyes flew open and he looked around to find himself in his cloudplace. Hope stirred and looked up. “You okay?” she asked. Vision shook his head. “I’m fine.” He leaped out of bed and started trotting over to Prophecy’s cloudplace. The air was cool, the breeze gentle. He never thought somebody—or something—would be able to get to the Four. Once he got to Prophecy’s cloudplace, instead of knocking on the door, he burst in. “Prophecy!” he called. “Tell Imagine to meet me and you in the Aduu (AH-DOO) Temple. I’ll bring Echo.” He heard an “Okay” from somewhere in the cloudplace. Instead of his usual trotting pace, he sprinted as fast as his hooves could carry him over to Echo’s cloudplace. When he burst in, suddenly weight burst on his shoulders. He looked up to see Echo, wild-eyed as she attacked. “Echo, it’s me, Vision!” he exclaimed. Echo didn’t stop. She let Vision up, but attacked once more. Vision teleported to Imagine’s. “HELP ME, IMAGINE!” he exclaimed loudly. “Echo’s been driven mad!” Imagine nodded and came in first. Echo landed on Imagine as soon as her hoof entered the cloudplace. Echo and Imagine became a flurry of silver and a bit of black, the sound of flapping wings here and there. Suddenly, Imagine shoved Echo off and held her back. “Stop!” she exclaimed. Echo, panting, stopped struggling and became less wild-eyed. Imagine let go, and Echo didn’t start fighting again. “Now,” said Imagine, “Vision is going to come in. Are you going to attack him?” Echo nodded a “no.” Vision walked cautiously in, hoping that Imagine would hold Echo back if she changed her mind. “Remember me?” he murmured. Echo nodded. “Yes, I do.” Echo’s voice was hoarse, and her usual sweet tone was flat. “I’m going to teleport us,” warned Vision. “Don’t get scared, and don’t… do the thing.” Echo nodded. Vision carefully teleported them to the Aduu temple, Prophecy sitting and waiting. At the sight of the alicorn, Echo became wild-eyed again, her calmness fading fairly fast. Imagine held her back again. Echo shook her head as if clearing her thoughts. “The effect is strongest on Echo,” said Vision. “Obviously.” “I think I know who’s been doing this,” said Imagine.
