Lemon Hearts and Twinkleshine were on a cruise.
Ever since they lost Minuette, one of their best friends, they desperately needed it.
It was a beautiful day, the sun’s reflection glistening on the blue waves, and the scent of sea salt being carried along a gentle breeze.
As they both gazed across the open waters, another pony approached.
The pony’s features were hidden beneath a cloak, but in the shadow cast from their hood covering their face, one could just barely make out a grin.
They walked up to the pair, and pushed them overboard.
Lemon Hearts and Twinkleshine spiraled downward, landing into the vast ocean with a plop.
They were engulfed by the azure emptiness, struggling to make it to the surface again.
They both looked at each other, Lemon Hearts didn’t even know how to swim properly and Twinkleshine wouldn’t be able to live with herself if she left her dearest friend behind, nor did she think she could haul Lemon Hearts out on her back.
Their vision began to fade while their muscles gave in, and they sunk to the depths of the sea.