Ever since I was a colt, I've had unusually large wings. But that isn't the only gift I have. When I was about twenty, in a not-so-horrible accident, the electricity from the clouds I slammed into somehow stayed in my body, giving me powers I didn't even dream of, the power to end and even bring back countless lives. It's up to me to use it wisely, for if I was to turn, I'm not sure if Equestria would stand a chance against me. But I will not. I refuse. I am Truebolt, and I will remain true to Equestria until my dying breath. I just hope it doesn't come before that one thing I could have prevented happens. But it won't. Because I will prevent it.