I have lived so long. Watched as the ministries made their war machines, the abomination known as the Goddess, the stables and...my greatest sin. Now I'm a living witness to how we fell, and day by day I do what I can to fix it, one pony at a time, all while trying to remain sane...Yep...I'm confident this will aaalllll work out...

[edit]: Sorry about that horrible brown Hiatus Status with the story. The reason is I kinda did a huge writing mistake and started without any sort of plan. I know the themes I wanted to explore, But I don't have a story made for this quite yet. But don't let the hiatus tag fool you, The story is still being worked on, just I have no plans of updating it anytime soon or very often at the moment.