One Way or The Other

Prologue

  He could not believe it. It was never meant to be. He just stood there. Tears appeared in the corner of his eye, falling to the ground in an even rhythm. Nopony dared getting close to him. They were afraid he might take out all his hate, all his fear and all his vengeance on them. Soarin' took a step backwards, lowering his head. Princess Luna didn’t say a word. She was completely speechless. The cold winds moved slowly over the grey, dead ground. The black clouds were clearing up slowly. The evil force was gone. A single bird was visible. A dove, white as the purest light. The colour of hope, passion and union.

  But there was nothing of that right now. It was too late. He could not do anything to fix it. She was dead. Only five of the Mane Six were left.

  He took a few steps forward and kneeled down next to her. The one who saved the team, the one who stayed to aid their escape.

  ”She shouldn’t have done it,” he whispered, and laid a hoof on her face.

  ”She shouldn’t have...”