Anonymous said:

The Nightmare was victorious. She stood over Celestias still form, pinned as it was to the stone floor with Her great spear, laughing and singing Her victory. The Night would Reign forever, She boasted in Her madness, and naught would remember the sun or its avatar. Celestia felt the claws of unconsciousness at the edges of her mind, pulling her away, but bade them away for just one more gambit. She began to pull in her energy and Twilight, time for bed!, Celestia called from the doorway.

tiny twi turned out more ego style than Id meant her to