Loose-Ends 2: the sixth spell

I hate jumping out of a baloon with an injured wing. Currently I'm spiraling towards the Everfree forest. It's less of the falling, more the landing that I hate. I'm going to smash into trees. And smashing into trees going ninety five miles per hour, Does not feel good. Especially the way that always happens to me. I hit a branch, hit the next, the one after that, basically, It sucks. "Fuck, ouch, bitch, motherfucker, shit, damn it, ow, fuck, Son of a bitch!" I yell, with each word I hit another branch. I hit the ground hard. And of course in front of me is a mix of all breeds of terrors. "Damn it Vinyl!" I yell before getting up. "Hostile environment." I whisper before feeling the magical control of the plants. An Omega comes up and before I can react it yells: "IMPACT!". Instead of hitting a tree, I stabilize and slide the rest of the way. Hostile Environment Starts taking affect. The trees lift out of their rootings and hover in the air before smashing down on the terrors. Damn it, I  wish I had thought of something witty to say at that point. The only thing I can think is: Don't tread on me, bitch. A chuckle breaks the silence. "Sometimes, Split. You make this so easy on me. You made it easy for me on all targets related to you." Says an all but too familiar voice. "I wish you still didn't have a mouth." I say, my back still turned. "Oh, what was her name, Sky, Sun? Oh yes, Star. She was such an easy tar-" The voice starts before my Rage takes a affect, and silences the voice. When I turn around, It is the gray skied, lakeside warzone that I hate to see. But If I turn it's still there. "No Not again!" I yell, before attacking the creature standing above Star, before it attacks her. "CLEANSE!" I yell at the creature, me now standing above it. It screeches, "CLEANSE!" I scream again. The creature fizzles into a smoke that dissapates into the air. but as one is gone, three more are now over Star, Tearing out her organs and practically playing with them. The Rage and Passion take over my body as it is now Glowing orange. This was the same feeling before Cleanse worked for the first time. I shout something in Ancient equestrian and everything returns to the forest. This was it, my ancient power. The translation Goes like: "Cleansing singularity." the ancient equestrian version goes like: "Asedya Domartica Impil". Slender-Mane runs off like the pussy he is. The Terrors have dissapeared. As I get ready to try to fly, I notice my hoof. There is an orange line running down it, to my arm, to my chest, to my rear legs, up my neck, to my wings. Needless to say: I looked badass. Even my vision had a slight orange tint. "Asedya." I mutter, and the glow goes away. I sit on a log, and think: What did he mean, easy targets? I don't know. I hear a crunch, and yell to myself: "Impil!" and the glow returns. "Holy shit, man! Chill, It's me Vinyl. You ok?" Says the voice from behind. As I turn, I see Vinyl, but she does not look happy, probably because she was being Stallion-handled by Slender-Mane. "Damn it! No! Let her go!" I scream. "What did I say, Easy target!" SM exclaims. "Let..her..go. I'll take her place." I say, head high, even though my thoughts were flipping out. "Wonderful!" he cheers, and Vinyl gets let go. "Split... You don't have to do this." She says, tearing up behind her goggles. "It's time, this has gone on too long, Vinyl...I..I...have something to say." I say, on the verge of tears. "I-I-I love you." I say, hot tears rolling down my face. "Split, I love you too." She says, and then I'm gone.