The war is finally over. We ponies have lost. Our plan to convert humanity into ponies has failed. Hundreds of thousands are dead. Homes destroyed. Our nation is shattered and near annihilation. All because we underestimated humanity and their refusal to become like us. I alone now hold the fate of my people in my hooves against the humans who want nothing more than to destroy us for the so called atrocities we have committed against them. I've lost my friends one way or another. My family. My fellow Princesses. I have but one duty and that is, reluctantly, to see that we are shown mercy. I'm just afraid of the cost. Or what I will learn from this.

It's been five years since our surrender. Things have gotten better, but we have a long way to go before our home is repaired and our name redeemed. I have spent these five years working nonstop to fix all the mistakes my former teacher left us. But now I have a chance to make up one of the biggest ones I've ever made. Fluttershy. She betrayed us and sided with humanity. I hated her for her betrayal. Called her a coward. Now I am cowering in front of her house, begging for forgiveness. I have lost so much. I just want to gain one thing back.

Six years. For six years she has slept in a coma and now she has awakened. The entire world wants her to die for her crimes. Equestria wants her to die for her lies. Even I will admit I just want to see her die so I can move on with my life. But before I say goodbye to my mentor, the former Princess Celestia, I have to ask her one question. Why? Why did she do all this? Why transport us from Equestria to Earth? Why try to turn Humanity into Ponies? All I want is the truth.

This is the end. I've lost everything. My home. My family. My friends. My pride. Equestria. My Equestria is gone. The humans have won and have come to finish me and the others of the Freedom Fighters off. I'm going to die, but I'm not afraid. I've been dead for a long time.