The light patter of rain came down upon the storm of black umbrellas. Thousands of crumbling gravestones passing by. With heads down, the Mane 6 trudged along the muddy soil. Slowly, the line bending around one tombstone, Twilight's tombstone, came to a halt. No one was talking, just had heads bowed. The grave diggers, climbing out with an expression of regret, readied the coffin to be lowered into the black hole. As Rarity, AppleJack, Fluttershy, and Pinkie Pie lined up alongside the coffin, they slowly and gracefully descended the coffin into its final resting place. As the coffin was lowered into the pitch black, that same pitch black engulfed Rainbow Dash. One thought echoing through her mind; It was all my fault.