[The door to Twilight’s home was left unlocked, or perhaps someone unlocked it after they left. On the left side of the door, there was a book that looked like it had been thrown aside, or perhaps put down when left in haste. Opening it, it is revealed to be a diary. The last entry stands out.]

Dear Diary,

I don’t know anything more now than I did before about how I ended up in this place. I have been here for maybe three weeks, but it feels like so much longer. I could have sworn that I have lived years which didn’t feel as long as this, but perhaps that is only because I have barely been given a moment to rest. And because I’ve been dragged into what should be a mere fantasy, not a reality.

I still don’t know what happened to me that night, more than what I could pick up from Molly in our brief meeting. I know she influenced me somehow, and I assume she…

[A drop of ink suggests that the author of the diary entry paused his writing for whatever reason]

… well, raped me. I remember what happened before and after, and the presence of the hallucination in my head, but nothing more. But I assume it does not matter anymore.

In just a few minutes we will leave to find Applejack and Sweetie Belle, walking into what is an obvious ambush. After our success in turning the tables on them the first time around, Molly and her brood are sure to take further precautions to ensure that we don’t do it a second time. I believe Twilight believes that we’re going to fail, and I cannot fault her. I see no end to this that does not conclude with our de...

[An odd discoloring of the page and ink that has been dissolved from its original shape, suggests that the author shed tears writing this. A few more dry ink drops leads to the conclusion that the author waited until it stopped to continue writing]

I’m going to leave the door unlocked, and this journal by the entrance, so that anyone who wanders in here can get an idea of what is at stake. If I am lucky, someone capable and willing will find this, and continue the fight in our place.