The far, distant lands echo off a tormented cry. A world which will never be recovered from its slaughtering, and destroyed in the very end. Only the Hero of Magic can save such worlds, worlds that are filled with ash, dead ones, and many more that cannot be explained. No happy life is seen on a once beautiful world, caused by waves of the invincible undead. The latter has since passed on to more such worlds, and shall forever do so until stopped. In a once very peaceful world, filled with happiness and harmony, only one pony survives. She holds back tears, remembering past memories, from her birth, her best friends, and the very death of all of Equestria and beyond. Why, has the undead swept upon them? Why didn’t they invade others, more weak ones? These questions, whether to be answered or not, remains to be a mystery. Her experiences shall not be in vain. As the Hero of Magic glares up on the dreamy night sky, on the once great castle of Canterlot, which is now in a ghastly state, filled with dead knights, princes, princesses, and many others who cannot be counted. The once great Queen Celestia and her sister, Luna, lay grasping each other next to the broken throne, turned into solid stone, and death prevails on them. As the hero looks at the two sisters for the last, final time, she sets off to a new world. Forever shall the universe see a new, courageous hero. Her pink mane shall flow across the sky like a lone one, and her appearance will never be forgotten. Fluttershy will travel the worlds, to find clues, to find mysteries, and to once revenge on the undead for the casualties they have caused.
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Topic: Fiction Thread III (Read 8029 times)
