The King is dying…the greatest king changelings ever had, for the first time is centuries changeling hives were thriving while the Crystal Empire was getting slowly getting colder. Our king has one last wish and one holy story to tell.

This fic is more of a theory over Equestria's faith and history rather then a story but it still remains one.
the only reason because this fic is anthro is because I forbid myself as a writer to make any pony fic.