“ Ruler of Equestria!? Now she has the entirety of Equestria as her friend! It’s not fair! Why was she so special!? She was just a unicorn! Her element is MAGIC! EVERY UNICORN HAS MAGIC! IT’S! NOT! FAIR! “
 
Words of rage echoed throughout caves along with the sound of hoof against soft stuffing of a doll. Tears stained the doll’s coat as in sunk through the fabric. Above it was an enraged mare who simply wanted revenge. A mare who’s only friends were turned to stone. She huffed as she picked the doll up, putting it under her wing. She had to save her emotions for the big day. Of course, said day was nowhere near now- and yet she still waited. Prepared. She just had to be patient…