Almost everything had been taken from her. Her parents and her brother. In one day all of it was gone. She had been but a little filly back then. It had been seven years since that day. Seven years knowing that she could have done something more. If it were not for Amethyst filling the role of her brother for all those years she might have crumbled under the pressure, but now he too was gone and all she had left were her soldiers, her friends, her Crusaders. Now it was her turn to fight.

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