She was running. Where to, she wasn't sure.

She had to make it. Had to reach her.

Had to reach who?

Dark skies, roiling clouds. Crystals, left and right. Crystals!

She wasn't supposed to be here! She recognized this place, but she had never been!

Had she?

Ponies running scared. To the left and the right. Crystal ponies! Unmasked, and unchained, free ponies, running for their lives.

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