The blue unicorn could already feel the pain that was racing through her mind. The pain of the flesh hooks which set themselves within her brain and just tearing it open. All of her memories being locked away or even wiped out for no reason while her thoughts got flooded with nothing but Rarity. The vampony wasn't in the mood for a fight and just wanted to end everything. Making her a slave, was perhaps the best option. Who on earth would have missed Trixie?