Some time flew by from the battle with Twilight Sparkle. Her closest followers, willing and unwilling, all of them were captured by either my task force, or Dream Legion. In the end, the number of ponies that swore their loyalty to the mad unicorn touched hundreds.
Eighth Ark had enough cryogenic pods for all of them, and there would be enough room for twice as much. Alea sealed the ship, programmed its system for the closest target in database and let it fly. Where it would end, where would tides of the universe carry it, no one knew for sure. Twilight's friends took the remaining Elements of Harmony with them, along with broken Twilight's crown. They would serve as an reminder of this event.
My sisters and I took the roles of ruling Equestria. Luna would join us in time, once she would cope with her own sister's illness.
Celestia didn't die, and death would be fulfilled wish for her. When Twilight touched her with dark magic, Celestia's powers got corrupted as well. Unlike Twilight,