The lock and the key – reunited and reformed.
 
And so Cosmos absorbed the core concepts of this world. And she bound them – to the very stars that had one bound her. The elements that had once shattered her into pieces. Six stars that had locked her from this world.
 
But Cosmos held no malice, For those stars were not a prison. They were seeds. Seeds that by the will of the universe had fallen back down into the soil, and implanted Cosmos into the world that had once rejected her.
 
Cosmos understood now, that she had simply been prepared. The very elements of this world har reconstructed her, so that she could be reborn as a part of this world. So that her seeds could infest those that had once used the elements.
 
For once she had been an outsider to this world, her chaos easily scraped from it like so much bug splatter on the windows of reality. Now that she was remade from the flesh of its champions, those princesses and leaders. She had become the new, true bearer of the elements.
 
In many ways, the had the elements to thank for the creature she had become. And thank them she would, by relieving them of the tragedy of being harmony, and making them one with her. Keeping them close to her hearts. And her hearts was the six stars that made up the core of her being, and now, the elements would too.
 
It was not destruction, it was restoration, a return to the natural order of the uncaring universe! Things like kindness and compassion was nothing but silly concepts invented by the ponies to
 
hide their tiny minds from the infinite malignity of the stars. They had brainwashed this world into a stupid plateau of ignorance. Now, those barriers would be no more. And never would be again.
 
It was clearly what the universe had wanted, what was always meant to happen.
 
Six elements there were, and six stars. Six locks, now to be reunited with their Keys. It was destiny. As written by Cosmos.