Spike nodded, understanding Ember’s point. “Twilight is a complex pony. She believes in Harmony, but I don’t think she thinks of it as a god with a capital G or anything,” Spike explained. “More of a reflection of the collective spiritual consciousness of creatures of Equestria or something along those lines. It’s quite the theory when you dig into it.” Ember scrunched up her nose in befuddlement. “I’m losing you, aren’t I?” 