The next day at the castle, Discord returns to find out even more about his past and the family, about the sister he lost.
"When you were eleven," says Celestia, "you promised vengeance on Dragon Decimator. You got your vengeance when you killed him and destroyed his sword. You then ran away. We pursued you but couldn't follow once you jumped dimensions. You didn't return until fifty years later. When you returned, you flipped Equestria on its head and we banished you to stone. We had no choice. One thousand years later, when you got free. You returned to us. "Am I really the last of my kind?" You asked. "Yes, sorry," we replied. You broke into tears. We really are sorry, though, Discord. It must be hard knowing you are the last of your kind alive."
Discord nods and flies off. He needs some time to cope. After all, he's just now learning the entire truth.
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The Last Draconequus Alive
FanfictionDiscord has just found out from Celestia and Luna that he's the last draconequi alive. His world has been changed forever and only Fluttershy and Screwball can help him through it.
