A young man stands alone on a hill, wounded and bleeding. He fought the worthy battle, as life around Equestria was threatened once again by a single magical anomaly. Everything around him was dead or dying, and the stars sparkle above as he tries to remember the past. He faces his destiny head on, realizing that he holds the key to victory in his hands.

He tries to remember his friends.

He tries to recall who they were or why they were important.

He remembers why he hated that purple mare so much, why she ruined his life, and why she deserves so much more than him.