Narrator: (Twilight heard a knock on the front doors of her castle, she quickly went to answer the door and opened them with her magic. Her jaw nearly dropped when she saw somepony she was not expecting. A tall, dark purple unicorn with a scar over her right eye, a large hot pink mane that looked like a cross between plumage and a Mohawk and a jagged, broken stump where her horn should be. Though her appearance was horrid, her eyes were kind azure Blue and comforted Twilight when she looked into them. It was Tempest Shadow, the mare of her dreams, standing right in front of her. She could only stare at the taller pony warrior, not sure if this was not a dream)

Twilight's POV: T... Tempest? (I stammered nervously) What are you doing here? (I asked her)