The end, often what you read at the end of the story. but what if the end, is the beginning? Celestia seems to think so, a brush with the end strengthens her resolve to help and support her subjects.

Humans, we have so much potential. Potential to be doctors, lawyers, slaves. In a world where Diamond dogs figure out how to take us from ours and use us as slaves most of us are complacent. A few however, remember our pride, our freedom. We won't live as slaves, we will rise up against our overlords, we will have revenge. I am Cold, and my master was the element of magic, Twilight Sparkle.