Dash has been away on Wonderbolt business for what seems like forever. Poor Scootaloo can't wait any longer to see her hero. What else to do but ship herself by mail?

The darkness calls to her. It tells her to come closer. It wants her. Why? And where are the voices coming from? She knows not the answers to these questions.

Love can make a pony do some crazy things... A lesson learned all too well.

The pain is unreal. The crushing, suffocating depression Dash has been dealing with. How long has it been? weeks? months? It all seems the same.