Prologue: A Glimspe of the Past
From: Princess Platinum
To: Chancellor Puddinghead
Dearest Chancellor Puddinghead,
I'm sure you know what's been happening lately and I am equally concerned. All unicorns are feeling unexplainably weak and tired. We get more and more tired with each passing day, while our magic's power seems to go down each day. If this keeps up we might not be able to raise the sun or moon soon. Maybe the our idea of day and night may go away... What might happen next is unthinkable, and we must hold another summit to discuss this.
Sincerely, Princess Platinum
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From: Commander Hurricane
To: Chancellor Puddinghead
Puddinghead! Our situation is dire and we need to act now. All the pegasi are having trouble manipulate the weather and storm clouds are running out of control. We need to talk immediately! The weather may not be under any control soon...
