Harmony Incarnate

I see nothing but darkness. I feel empty. Like something is missing. What could it be?

Welcome, young one. I feel my wings extend. It's a Pegasus thing. We do that to make ourselves look bigger.

Who's there? Show yourself!

I am not to be feared, Rainbow Dash.

How do you know who I am? The voice is quiet for a minute.

It is because......I am you. I raise an eyebrow. Say what? How can a voice be me?

I guess you could say that I am your inner soul. Um. Okay.

Soooooo..........are you my conscience?

In a way. Now, Rainbow. Do you see anything? I look around at my surroundings.

Nega- WAIT! There is a small white light in the distance and I tell the voice this.

Good. Walk towards it.

Aren't you not supposed to walk towards the light? That means you're dead.

Just go. I shrug and go with it. I mean, if it's my conscience telling me what to do, then I'm just following my gut, right? The light isn't as far as it looks and I end up in some weird place with trails made of........stars?

Hey, conscience. Where am I?

The land of dreams and memories. Many little screens pop up. I see my life in moving pictures. From my filly days in Cloudsdale to my days as weather captain in Ponyville. The last one is my most recent I guess. 'Cause I see me and my friends using Rainbow Power on Tirek. It looks so cool! But somehow, Tirek is able to beat it. He uses the magic that he absorbed to blast us. Then the screen goes black.

What the HAY?! Conscience! What did you do?

I did nothing. Your memories simply cease from there.

.............I'm dead. Aren't I. I don't say it as a question. I know that it's a fact. And my conscience's silence only proves it.

But I can't be dead. We still have to beat Tirek! I can't let him win!

This is why you are the chosen one.

What do ya mean?

Your dedication to protecting your home and other ponies. Protecting Equestria. It is what has made you into the mare you are today. Why don't you have a seat and relax. I will tell you a story. My rump hits the ground as I sit with a pout. But it's not like I have anything better to do.

There is an old prophecy that was written many years ago. In the reign of the Royal Sisters, four Princesses will rule. The Sun and the Moon in Canterlot. The Princess of Love in the Crystal Empire. And the one of Friendship in a small town. The youngest will have five friends, of whom each represent an aspect of friendship. Yet only one will have united them. The young mare will have done the impossible at a young age, connecting her with her friends. She will be the one to save Equestria when Harmony is at its end. She will be the Flame of Harmony.

     This unknown savior will exhibit extreme devotion and loyalty to all of pony kind. She will be willing to go the end to restore peace. Then, I saw nothing but white.