(You are Lady Nebula, a Draconequus which fused itself with Twilight Sparkle, who was made from the Tree of Harmony. Discord has been trying to defeat you for eons and eons, and then, you left with no trace. Discord got turned to stone shortly after, as he was blamed for your chaotic actions. You are slowly making your return, by making Twilight sick and leaving her body, alongside her elder version, who will be teleported to her to help her find her true power.)

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Twilight Sparkle, Princess Of Friendship and Magic, lays in bed, in horrid pain. Not even her alicorn powers could heal this. Her eyes were low and bagging, her horn and wings white at the tips. She felt boiling hot and freezing cold at the same time. Her voice croaked in weakness. Both Spike and Starlight have been attending to Twilight's health the past few weeks, yet, she has gotten worse. Twilight asks Spike, her adopted dragon son, to write a letter.

Twilight: "Spike, honey.. Can you write a letter, for our five friends..?" Her voice was raspy, it seemed like she was dying

Spike: "Of course, mom.. What should I write?" Spike grabs a quill and paper, and awaits to write

Twilight: "Dear my friends, Rainbow Dash, Pinkie Pie, Applejack, Rarity, and Fluttershy,

It feels like I'm getting too ill to even get to the bathroom anymore. I'd like for you five to be here with me... in case this is the end. My son, Spike, and our friend, Starlight, will be here, too, obviously.

Princess Twilight Sparkle"

Spike uses his magical green dragon breath to send the letter