Lunara, the eldest, kicks the castle door open. CLACK! Purple mist fogs up her face and smells like cinnamon.
Through the fog, three horns glow. The unicorns! All three freeze, wide-eyed, still as statues.
The monster on the rooftop growls: "Stay away!" The three shrink back under the mist's clawing fingers.
Lunara, the youngest, shoves the curtain with all her might. SPLAT! A sticky drizzle rains down on them.
Their hair turns silver and shiny. They cackle and twirl round and round. How fun!
Lunara, the middle one, raises her wooden sword. The monster frowns, opens its huge mouth…
ACHOO! It sneezes. A cloud of green scales drifts over everything, and the unicorns kick and snap their chain.
All three grab the manes. PULL! Together, with every bit of strength they've got, they pull at the same time.
The monster slips. BOOM! It crashes onto its back, and the mist shatters into a thousand pieces of golden light.
Under a clear, bright sky, they ride together. The monster snores fast asleep, dusted with scales, while the wind lifts their silver hair. On, on, on…
