Despite whatever the flames of ambition might leave in its wake, one other thing apart from ash remains: Pride.

Despite the difference that worlds apart may show, even the great cities of different worlds share something in common.

When Jason Write, the only human, decided to end it all, Celestia had a stern talk with Twilight.

Death can come in many ways and forms, a common fate to many. The Captain awaits under the Grim Reaper’s command.

Rarely is an informant's job easy. Often, it is shrouded with mystery and secrecy. Except for when the time's are up...

A simple question to change a changeling's definitions and perceptions, what is love?

You worked for this... had to do so many sacrifices. A tragedy in your eyes, but not theirs.

Celestia and Discord have a talk… only this time, they're much, much older.

What should be done when the days are numbered?

With a unicorn sentenced, his fate was now sealed, a past and his views to be revealed, a project now unfulfilled.

A sinnner from a different world...

Anon and his simple, quiet day... What else did you be expected?

“A dog is a man's best friend”, but what about a pet for a certain unicorn...

A Bureaucrat, an Employer, and most certainly, an Employee

“I still have business to maintain against other... beliefs, and I can’t exactly let you go freely either, bad for business and all, so how about this, a contract? To either guarantee something beyond death or something… negotiable.”