That was how it all started. The war. Over something that should have been as simple as rescuing my sister from a group of humans.
Now I'm here. Alone again. Except for all of you, I guess.
Silence is gone, probably died in that fight. My sister is gone, teleported someplace that I don't know. And now I'm someplace torn apart into a million pieces with every villain that Equestria ever knew fighting against everyone else, praying that some godly force brought me to where my sister was sent to.
And I don't think I came alone.
I can see a box. And I can see a statue. The portals' closed. They shouldn't be here. Luckily, they're on my side. 173 is just as confused as I am. Drago is still here. But it's us against the world. And if the ruler of the GrimDark or the Scarlet King knows I'm here...
I feel like the war will truly begin.