There, standing before the throne was Luna, Celestia, and Chrysalis, all in the familiar sight, at least to you in your dreams, of them being chained together in defeat. Seated upon the throne was a Changeling that reminded you a fair deal of Chrysalis, but clearly different. Her dark purple mane was shorter, only a foot long, but seemed to emerge from her scalp all the way down to the base of her neck in a more traditional horse mane style. Her purple eyes were almost reptilian, cold and vicious. And finally, her horn was not twisted like Chrysalis' was, but jagged so that the back of it was almost serrated.