What has become of the magical land of Equestria, all is black, and all is lost it seems. A stallion wakes up sealed in a padded cell wearing nothing but a straitjacket that seems permanently stuck on him, confused at who he is and where he is...

When you dwell on the past and regret most of your actions do you let that hinder you when you get thrown into a new surrounding and have the will to move foward? Do you pray? To live another day? An MLP DMC crossover