Balance. A simple concept yet nigh impossible to master. I have worked for this goal for two thousand, five hundred seventy-six years, eight months, two weeks, three days, ten hours, twenty-seven minutes, and fifty-five seconds. I have seen my family, friends, and anyone else I hold dear, fade into time. Just as I do. I am only twenty-five years old. It was, however, twenty-five years ago that I died again. I have done many great and terrible things in my lifetimes, and it is within this journal I keep a recollection of the events that I influence or events that transpire. I fear Equestria's reign is coming to an end, and I must ensure the next world learns from our mistakes.

Pilot? I want to see what other people think before delving into such a fanfic. Plus my main priority is Rainbow Factory Condemned (RFC). If This receives good reviews, ill continue it after RFC. RFC is done and I didn't post this until after it was completed… oh well. I am a terrible drawer so if anyone knows of someone who can draw or… something… I require a cover art… well… yeah, I don't know. OH, and one more thing. NOT AN ALICORN.
…. I feel as though I will regret posting this.