Slowly and painfully, Twilight walked in the vast desert. Her hooves are cracked from years of running and sneaking. Patches of fur have fallen from her coat, what remains has been bleached to a pale lavender or charred black. Old scars and new wounds line her body, staining the nearby fur in varying hues of red, ranging from crimson to dark maroon.
Her friends, distant memories. It has been 5 months since she has heard another's voice. She has never felt so lonely, so tired or sad in her life before. The feeling of pain is void. All she wants now is to live and survive, sleep by day and travel by night.
But not even the shade of the black night can hide or protect her from them. It was they who destroyed Equestria. They took away her friends and her happiness. These monsters, once known as Celestia and Luna, ruled over Equestria in complete harmony, until something happened to them. Something changed them...