Fraezen ponders on his journey to Eos. He is afraid. When the Wolf and its Nothingness take over, however, there is not enough Fraezen left to fear.

An egg had laid dormant in the Everfree Forest for centuries, basking in magic that it had never experienced before. Then White Lightning disturbed it, and the creature - the xenomorph - inside was awoken.

The war is won; the changelings were pushed back, but Celestia grew tired of her weakness - her harmony. Daybreaker now rules Equestria with an iron fist, and it is up to the Lunar Rebellion to try to save the dying remnants of a peaceful Equestria.

"Celestia, I - don't understand. What's going on?" Twilight asked, voice shaking with anticipation of the answer. Celestia opened her eyes, irises flicking back and forth between raging orange and peaceful violet. "I have fallen," she replied.

Twilight likes books. Twilight knows that not everyone does, but Twilight knows that everyone loves knowledge. So, the obvious conclusion is a short guide to her favourite subject, yes?

WALL-E stared at the swirling portal that, at least to WALL-E, had some sort of mystical look to it. That, of course, would be wrong- magic didn't exist; even if it did, the simple explanation was science that had yet to be explained.