Chrysalis died following the invasion. But Tartarus wouldn't be my afterlife, and death not my reaper. No, Ponyville is my purgatory, & my socially-inept roommate, Moon-Butt, my reaper.Now I must learn to be a pony, including the singing and dancing.
With Sombra threatening pony and changeling alike, Chrysalis and Celestia begrudgingly agree to an alliance. Neither is happy at first. Yet, as they work together, they discover lasting peace, and perhaps more, is possible.