Prologue: It Started With a Box
There was nothing special about it. It was just a box. A box that was owned by a shady old stallion who traveled Equestria. He had been trying to rid himself of it for months, but no matter where he went nopony was ever interested. He had tried every city and even that one zebra who lived in the Everfree, nothing. Sometimes somepony would take it, but then return it threatening to call cops. He would come up with a random excuse and then leave the town and never return.
Now he was back were his journey had begun, Ponyville. The very town were one little magical mishap had changed the lives of six ponies. All but one, have been taken care of, and the one was now sniffling inside of box. The stallion knew that the only way to end this, was to rid himself of the burden entirely. By doing so, he would finally change this world. Finally make it vulnerable to his dark powers. He turned his head cautiously as his horn ignited in a evil looking aura. He glanced over his shoulder once more before he disappeared, leaving no trace of his presence.
