Byron stirred, slowly waking up. The memories rushed back to him. Once again, he had lost control of him magic. This time, he almost killed a pony, and destroyed a house. "Three strikes, you're out Byron." He said to himself, getting out of the rubble. He turned towards the Everfree forest, and with a tear going down his cheek, he ran. He knew where he was going. To find the Elements to turn himself to stone for 1000 years, like Discord. All he brought was destruction...