It started 4 years after Twilight Sparkle was crowned the princess of friendship. Life was great. Birds would chirp, ponies would sing, and Equestria would live in harmony. That all changed when Discord was assassinated by some dim-witted pony. Don’t ask me how they managed to kill the god of chaos, but they did, and little did they know that when you slay a god of that certain quality, it releases negative energy that causes ponies to become completely psychotic. That's why Princess Celestia never killed him, instead, just turned him into a statue. So now we have millions of ponies that are completely crazy. The only way to not be affected by this terrible disease is if you were on the moon during this outbreak. Luckily, I was. I was there for a nap and when I returned, the worst had happened. The outbreak was almost instant after his death. It was like a gas, after it went somewhere, it didn't come back. Eventually, it faded away, leaving everypony passed out. I thought they were dead when I arrived but they awoke eventually, but very different. This is the story of how I, Princess Luna restored Equestria.
