"I am so sorry," Celestia said, solemn. She had not heard of any magic that could kill instantly, but the young creature's meaning had been clear. Such magic could not be anything less than unthinkable. "But we are all refugees here on this mysterious ship, rescued before our worlds were destroyed by the Ohm. It must be that Stacy saved you before you could be affected by the curse."

Although the knowledge that at least one crew member had been rescued moments from death was...troubling, to the Princess. Until now she had moving forward, with the goal of Equestria and all their worlds restoration. But when that time came, what would happen to this young creature?