24 years ago, I was born to my mother, Lyra Heartstrings, and my father, Tyler Robinson. I was a miracle baby, the first of my kind. I wasn't human or pony - I was both. They call us the Children of Humanity. But not everyone was so open to the idea of a human and a pony being married, let alone having a child together.

They gave us children slandering names. Mutants. Freaks. Aliens. Some wanted us burned at the stake. Others wanted to "figure out how we tick". My parents and the other children had to live our lives in fear of us being taken, despite assurances to the contrary.

This is not only my story, but all of my brothers' and sisters' as well.

Contains anthro ponies, HiE, and joined worlds.