There seems to be nothing, nothing of interest, nothing recognizable even on the horizon…

Shining Armor wanders slowly across planet Earth. Unaware of what is happening at his feet, he has a diplomatic mission to fulfill, to find humans and establish political relations with them. But even though he has walked for a considerable amount of time, he doesn’t see anything he can recognize, it seems like an empty world. With each step, his feet fit perfectly to the ground, which easily accommodates the weight of the large, muscular stallion, accompanied by armor that denotes his grandeur and, with long hair that makes him more attractive. The sweat is visible, and his feet are very dirty from all the walking.

He does not know it, but down on the earth, millions of humans of the smallest size imaginable, look in terror at the large stallion, a god for these insignificant beings, a force of nature to which he is impossible to stop in one way or another, and it seems that he is not even aware of the existence of humanity itself.

The unicorn’s feet crush the cities that seem to be only gray moss, pulverized until they are only dust and a vague memory of what they could have been in the beginning, mixing with the sweat of the feet. The monumental weight of Shining Armor means that anything that is crushed ends up being as thin as the thinnest paper you can find. The earthquakes of the giant’s steps make the earth tremble.

Shining Armor just continues to move calmly through the world, waiting to find something. On the other hand, he finds the earth he is walking on pleasant, very soft and fragile, comparable to sand or very fine gravel. The feel of the soles of his feet with the ground is like a delight for the giant stallion, it is something that he cannot deny at all.

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The Shining Armor giant walks through the human world, Earth, unaware of the apocalyptic disaster at his feet.

For him, it is a flat world with hardly anything of interest.