In the future of The Sinners Path

A young filly runs through the hallways and enters a room. There sits an unreformed changeling, looking at something on his desk. She happily runs over to him. He turns over to her and smiles as she hops into his hooves. "Daddy! Mama said it's time to cut the cake," she says before peeking over to desk, noticing a few pictures. "Woah... Are those your war pho-tos?"

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