|Self-Insert Fic| I thought being an Alicorn prince would be awesome, because, you know, magic and imortality and knowing souls do exist is kind of awesome, right? Eh, not so much when your new mother is a crazed wannabe goddess.

This is the Years of the Lights, when good ponies died in the name of Justice, Freedom and new, bright future. Long live the Revolution, for if it does not, all will have been in vain.