Upon the speaking of the one simple but mighty word did Rarity her eyes grew smaller than ever before once again. The lids sealed them off from the world before she shook her head from side to side. Her thoughts kept pounding that one word into her brain. Alicorns, ponies granted with the horn of a unicorn and the wings of a pegasus. Holy beings and bringers of harmony. Spirits from other realms where no mortal ever had gone to. Rulers of the very day and night.