Her violet eyes remained locked on the grinder, her wing beats slowing to a stop. Her body refused to drop out of the air, simply letting her view the demonic machine from a distance... her ears filled with screams, sounds of gears running, the feeling of a million knives digging into her, tearing her to shreds. Her final moments spent just looking into those magenta eyes, unfeeling, even as blood began to hit her muzzle... before everything fell into darkness. A shiver ran up the pegasus' spine as she thought back to what she said.