how did this happen again?
Twilight the brave had just stricken down the evil queens minion of fire with her blade of Magic.
The queen of nightmares bore a look of horror and dispair as her slave slumped to the ground, whispering its final words, before it breathed its last. "I'm... sorry....... sister..."
The brave night of the kingdom stood victorious, a look of determination she wore, as she threw herself foward onto the Queen of Darkness.
It was much easier than she had originally belived it to be. Plunging her blade of Magic into the monsters chest. Knocking the beast against the wall of its own castle.
She watched it gasp in pain, as blood filled her lungs, the queen stared into Twilight Sparkles eyes, the crystal blue orbs hosted no fear.
The Queen Twilight had grown to despise said one last chilling sentence that would haunt her mind till the end of her days: "I... Assume.... you..... are..... a.... hero the...." The queen shook slightly" then....... young.... sparkle..... tell.. me.….. a... are you.... proud of this?" It echoed across the now destroyed thrown room.
Twilight the Warrior of the Rebelion felt sick.
The young knight, and now "hero", of Equestria found herself digging a grave for the late Queen, Luna, and her sister, Celestia.
She felt they deserved to at least be properly buried. The young knight had taken the Queens crown and ring as proof of her demise.
'Proof of her murder.' Twilight had attacked. The queen had no means of defense. 'I had orders.' she tried to assure herself. 'no, I had revenge.'
'I'm a murderer.'
A tear slid down her cheek.
How did she find herself here in this mess?
