Tempest Shadow was at home.

She wasn’t feeling the best right now.

There was a seemingly exacerbating pressure in her head, as well as a buzzing in her ears.

She felt as that tightness moved up to her horn, making her feel as though she was about to pass out.

The remnants of her horn suddenly shattered, leaving a gaping hole in her head.

Tempest stood there in shock as blood gushed down her head in rivulets.

She cried out in pain, the blood didn’t appear to be stopping.

She rushed out her door, trying to find somepony that could fetch a doctor, a surgeon, anypony that could help her.

Before she was able to find anypony, a hooded figure approached her.

They fired a blast at her, striking her in the brain, before watching with a smile as Tempest Shadow slumped to the ground.