... Screwed apparently. I only recently escaped the Gardens of Aegis, which involved burning them to the ground. On top of that, I have no memory of who I was, or what I could do. What I do know is that whatever I did, in warranted binding the immortal souls of five ponies to a sacred garden in order to hold me.
So now, Princess Celestia is out for my blood, the Saddle Arabians are out for my corpse, and a cult wants to eat my brain.

I kid you not. They want to eat my brain.

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