
Conquerors
In the midst of a vicious war in Equestria, a group of soldiers enter a small village at the center of it all.
"No one had told us victory was like this."
Equestria was a peaceful land, free of strife and violence. Then the war came and shattered that peace. Homes were destroyed, families were split in half, and thousands were killed.
A group of soldiers come to a small village to inspect the damage they have caused and ensure the village won't cause any more trouble.
What they find will change their minds forever...
Based on the poem Conquerors by Henry Treece. This was written as practice for capturing the melancholy atmosphere of war, for a collab I'm writing in.

1237 words: Estimated 6 minutes to read
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- Where All the Air Was Still 2014-05-12 18:15:51 UTC1237