What is a mortal? Does anyone really know? Well I do. Sad. That's what.
This is my future. I built it after all. But the building blocks were not my own.
I took them, as I saw fit, from those who came before me.
But I hate metaphors, so I'll be frank, and as blunt as possible:
I hate you all. This future I've created-My future, I made, for you, to end you.
This is my official statement.
Your 'gods' are dead, your lies revealed, your lives improved, thanks to me.
those who have chosen to deny this fate, are all but naught.
I am your savior. Welcome to hell.

Follow the genetically modified main six, through a grim-dark (and slightly gory) future in which Equestrian society has been conquered by an army of technology led by a creature of immense power and skill, unseen before in this realm. perhaps the six will save the world, maybe it's already to late... We'll just have to find out, now wont we?