"I was almost assassinated, Rarity." Rainbow lost herself in the dark of the wasteland, feeling every sword carve into her very being. The pain brought freedom, the blood spraying away some tainted greenish-red, as if her very being had been plagued by all the evils of her past. She could hear the screams of a filly in the back of her head, wishing for her to live, but the will to go on just couldn't build itself.