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"My curse comes to me every day. I lie dieing in my own blood, torn by the decision between death and the devil. If I lose the will to fight, I rather die and let all this torment go away. If I stand and fight, then Sombra gives me no choice than to follow his evil rights. I chose to fight because I'm not the pony to lose hope so quickly, even if it all went to Hell."
Darkshire said to herself sorrowfully, but unshaken.
"Sombra made me his special project to defeat the mare of El Sol. I can't fight the will to NOT do the deed. This thing inside me it grows more and more, getting stronger by each moment. Oh Celestia, Luna, some-pony any-pony. Save me from this darkness that has forced itself on me."
She looks at her walls with tallies of the years she have been held hostage.
"Why in all of Equestria did I need this level of torture? I will never get an answer. This thing inside calls itself Blackthorn. The name has haunted me more than that of Sombra's. For a thousand years I've been ab