Introduction:
"For a nation has come up against my land, powerful and beyond number; its teeth are lions' teeth, and it has the fangs of a lioness." -Joel 1:6
This is a chronicle off the dark times.
There is no happy ending in the foreseeable future, only death.
The events of this time are strange, unlike any other in Equestrian history.
This is a record of the final case of Ponyville Militia Detective Private Eye; I am documenting this because the effects of what has transpired are far-reaching and disastrous.
So to prevent the history of these times from falling into obscurity, and thus insuring that others may one day find these notes, and arm themselves for what will come for them I am taking it upon my self to record my investigation and campaign
This is the dawn of the dark times; this is the reaping. And it won’t be stopped.
