After the royal catastrophe in Canterlot and the blast that soon followed, Chrysalis has her hive wiped out by a joint effort with other nations. Now, the queen is condemned and cast off into a world much like her own, but with major differences. What happens when the Lone Wanderer doesn't find you first? What are the possibilities? Can Chyrsalis adapt, like her kind evolved to do? Or will she end up being another wasted abomination for the wastes to devour?

Please note, this is Chrysalis' story from my other discontinued story, city of gold. Any suggestions or offers for being an editor please PM me. Anyway, let's try this again.