One thousand years ago, Princess Luna grew resentful of her elder sister and all of the attention she got. She felt it was unfair how all the ponies under their rule played during the day, but slept through the night which she put so much work into for them to enjoy. All of her hard work ignored. So one day she refused to lower the moon and make way for the day. When her sister pleaded with her to lower the moon, she refused, and transformed into a wicked mare of darkness, consumed by her jealousy. All because no one loved her night, loved her.

Or so it is said.

There was one being that loved her night, and enjoyed spending time with the lunar Princess. One who could be considered the Night Princess’s friend. One who trusted her.

Until she betrayed that trust.