The Unicorn
"Welcome back to The Masked Singer!" Bea said cheerily, with a BIG smile as the camera panned down to her. "We've had a fun show so far tonight, and it's only gonna get better! Up next, we have every Brony's dream come true... The Unicorn!"
The package opens with The Unicorn sitting in a field, all white and gray, no colors at all, surrounded by far happier unicorns dancing around.
"All my life, I never fit in." A garbled female voice began, "I turned making bad decisions into almost a sport, and spent far too long stressing over what other people thought about me."
The Unicorn stood, walking sadly through the field, staring at the ground.
"Even as I got older, and more successful," she said, as The Unicorn stopped to carefully replace the cracked face of a plastic doll "I let my insecurity get the best of me every time. I just couldn't stop listening to others instead of following my heart."
"But now? This is my chance. My chance to cast aside everything people thought they knew about me.... and embrace who and what I am." Her horn suddenly changed, from gray to a swirl of rainbow colors, and she adopted a far more confident stance, "Because I've been a follower for too long. I'm done being the sheep. From now on, I'm the shepherd. And I'm gonna be the leader that I know I was born to be."