The Heros are Crafted.

Before the Apocalypse, it is said that 6 magic artifacts protected the land from evil. They were, collectively, called "The Elements of Harmony". Each of them representing something different. Against the most overwhelming odds the carriers of: Laughter, Magic, Honesty, Generosity, Loyalty, and Kindness, defeated several enemies with the collective powers of the artifacts. But then they just... disappeared. Now some say they will be found again, others say that new carriers will be chosen when the time is right, ...but most disregard it as just a myth or legend. But the thing is... legends can still be true...

                                      17 Years later...

A light blue Earth Pony with brown hair and a brown tail is at her desk examining a small rock, when the door behind her flew open.

"God damn-it , CAN YA'LL NOT DO THAT!" She yelled while bright sun-light filled both the room AND her vision.

"Heh, Sorry Window Still..."

She sighed as her brown coated friend, Dirt Pile, closed the door as best as she could. She knew she was clumsy but this was a first for her. "Yah owe me a new d-" She was interrupted.

"I know! I know!" She said with a tone that Window heard a million times.

"So, is there a reason why yah crashed through mah door?"

"No, i just felt like it!" Sarcasm filled the green haired pony's voice, as she paced back and forth. She followed it up with a "What the hell do you think?!". She looked a bit worried.

"Why are yah so-" She, again, was cut off. "Do you remember that story our parents used to tell us, when we were kids?" Window replied with a "The one about 'The Elements of Harmony'? eyup, i do." "I think the we found one of them!" "What?"