The world was fine on Tuesday morning. I was watching my shows, playing video games, the usual. But when I got up Wednesday morning, I was in the middle of Ponyville. Discord was freaking out and Twilight was hanging upside down from the rafters.
Its all run by the god of games. Celestia and a god from my old world, Gaea, played against the god of games for the fate of our two worlds and lost. In order to live we must play ordinary games. Being as far from simple these games decide the future of everything from country to species.

On hiatus until coverart is found.