Ponyville has come adrift. It no longer sings its songs and sleeps its nights, it drifts through shifting shadows and the hiss of entropy. Princess Luna's influence has vanished and the diarch herself is nowhere to be found.

Pipsqueak still believes the pony she met as a foal is out there. And she'll find her.

If her mind doesn't slip away first.

Edited by the unparalleled themaskedferret and pre-read by the loveable ScarletWeather.