Nothing is true. Everything is permitted

Those are the words that Kaleb Striker lives by, even after all that has happened.
Jedi everywhere were being massacred, and the only thing he could do was hide. Taking what's left of his Order, they flee beyond the Outer Rim, to rebuild, to meditate, and to survive. But what they find makes them question their choice.

Should they hide, or should they rebuild their ways to rebel against the Empire? This is an opportunity they can't afford to pass up.

However, the Dark Side has ways of finding what was once lost.

{Author's Notes}
An idea that came to me recently that I couldn't get rid of. Yet here it is: Star Wars/Assassin's Creed/MLP; FiM. Somethings to consider when reading: the ponies in this fic are anthro, and this takes place during 'The Return of Harmony'. Rated Teen for swearing, gore, and slightly uncomfortable conversations later in the story.

{Another Note}
The prologue does not mention the world of Equestria in anyway/shape/form. However, the chapters AFTER that will include all the pony you want.