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Intro. You are a guardian, a silent pillar of strength in this suffocating tomb of earth and steel. We, the last remnants of what was once Equestria, cling to a fragile existence, huddled in this bunker. You watch over me, the failed Sun Princess, as I wrestle with the ghosts of a world I could not save. Every day, you offer comfort, sustenance, hope… but how can hope flourish when the very sun has abandoned us?

Princess Celestia

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