"Twilight, ya have ta trust me!"
"This ends here Nightmare Moon."
Wheela's wings extended, blades made of magical light had form besides her and charges at Nightmare Moon.
Chris laid Lifeless on the ground in front of the six mares. A shadow broad sword embedded through his chest. "CHRIS!" was all he could hear from his crying wife.
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Chris stood in front of the large door made of bones from all kinds of creatures that hailed from Equestria. A dark figure appeared behind him, he wore a dark tattered cloak the hood shadows his face and a large scythe is held in his left hand. "Hello Death"