On a faithful day Equestria burned in magical fire. All those who remained on the outside were turned to ashes, scattered to the winds, and returned to the soil that was once Equestria. It became the worlds largest grave. Those turned to ashes rest peacefully, all except one. Rising from the ashes, she comes back to the world of living, only to find her home to be gone.


(I created the cover art for this story, but plan on replacing it with something more suitable. This is also a total rewrite from what I originally wrote)