Fallout Equestria: Bloodlust

Journal Entry 359

War…war is a word that should never have been used in the same sentence as the word ‘Equestria’. But in the end, it couldn’t have been prevented. A jealous grabbing of limited natural resources caused the two most powerful nations in the world to go to war. It was Equestria versus the Zebra’s. Let me just say that nobody won.

My generation caused the destruction of everything that we had held dear. The world was plunged into an abyss of radiation and Balefire. Once the first megaspell was detonated, the Pegasi closed the sky to protect themselves. Leaving the rest of us to our fate. A fate that we had brought upon ourselves

But the Megaspells didn’t end the world like we believed it would. Instead, it opened up another bloody chapter in the history of Equestria. A chapter I refused to watch. Despite my vow to protect and defend the citizens of Equestria, I had failed in my duty to my princess’s. I failed in my duty to prevent the destruction. I withdrew from the world, hiding myself deep within the frozen north of the Crystal Empire. I deserved the solitude.

For two hundred years, I kept myself from the world in a self-imposed exile. Until one day, a glimmer of hope shot through the wastes. A tremor that signaled a new era. It was finally time, time to fulfill my oath. To Trottingham I would go, to find a pony who would change the course of history.