Celestia sat in her darkened room, hanging her head and staring into the shades drawn on her window hiding the cold night. Luna had been worried…usually she was the only sister up this late. So she stuck her head in the crack of Celestia’s door. The sight of her sister like this made her stomach sink but she walked in anyway.
“Celestia…? What are you up to..?”
Luna softly spoke, But there was no answer. After everything that had happened Luna wasn’t surprised, Twilight’s death had changed her in a way nobody had thought possible.
“I love you….you know that right?”
Luna reminded her. But Celestia only nodded without looking away from the blinds…Luna told her goodnight and left her be, but the night wasn’t over for Celestia. Not even close. A few minutes after Luna left the room she got up and headed down the stairs of the castle eventually ending up in the library Twilight had loved so much. A dustily closed off section of the library was protected by Celestia’s own spell, she removed it…and stepped in. The books were ancient and what was inside them was sealed for a good reason. She lifted a book to the air with the magic of her horn and flipped it open to a page with spell instructions on it. Celestia couldn’t take it anymore. The pain of what had happened was too much, the elements of harmony were like her children…and now they were dead. All because she couldn’t be bothered to look into the disappearances more, was it her fault? To her of course it was. She took the book to the clearing of the library and set it on the floor so she could have room to perform the spell. The area lit up with the hidden magic, ghostly in the dark room. And the spell was complete. A flash of light echoed over all of Equestria that awoke most of the residents in ponyville. What had she done?