You know how you go to a killer party, get wasted and just let it all go? You wake up the next day in a place you don't recognize. Your head hurts, nothing makes sense, everything's a disaster and you can only wonder how you got here? It's like that.

Except… by next day, I mean, hundreds of years later. And by killer party, I mean, you died. I'm Emberjade, and I'll be your server today. My hobbies include baking, dancing, and traveling. Or at least, they did. When Grandma and I opened a cafe in Ponyville, I dreamed of a bright and shiny future for us.

This is the story of when I woke up, and learned the whole world went to Tartarus.