Long before the Bearers of Harmony were born, a young stallion was found wandering the wilds. He spoke of other worlds, of horrors and splendors beyond the comprehension of mortal minds. He asked for little, so very little for what he offered. But the Sun feared him, feared what he represented, feared what he could do. He was an unknown, he upset the balance she oversaw. Thus she ordered him driven from her lands.

Years later, Canterlot has fallen. The countries surrounding Equestria have gone to war, the chaos contained within Discord released into the world upon his assassination. The Sun and Moon no longer respond to the diarchs. Seeing the soft, bloated body of Equestria lose its main defence, the fact they control the solar cycles, the pony lands quickly fall to the superior military forces of the other races.

Alone and denied sanctuary from every other supposed ally after the fall of their capital, the princesses and their ponies find themselves in a country they themselves have never heard of before. The ruler has promised them sanctuary, but first he wishes to speak to the alicorns. Fitted with a suppressor and surrounded by the guards of this mysterious ruler, Celestia finds herself worried. After all, she is always in control of her self. Fear isn't something she can allow herself to feel.

This is smut. I have never written smut. I have never been invited to participate in smut. Tell me what went wrong, and I may even re-write it to flow better at a later date. For now, I was trying to remove it from my mind. This worked with my other M rated, and it seems to have worked for this as well.

Thanks, eddy, for the idea.