the Night of Zero

It’s Nighttime in Equestria. All of the ponies big and small are fast asleep, dreaming their little dreams under the care of the full moon, and the Princess that raises and sets it each and every night. But somewhere in the city of Counterlot, high atop one of its highest buildings, seven figures stood watching. The strangers where clad in all black suits with large metal zippers at the front, hoods that clung tightly to there heads like a seconded skin yet cast there faces in darkness, and where there cutie marks would be was a dark grey Z where the ends connected behind the middle resembling an hour glass shape, the six smaller figures where single pares of Earth ponies, Pegasus and Unicorns with only the additions of black clad wings and black glass horns distinguishing them from one another, but the taller one in front was clearly an Alicorn. The Alicorn looked down to the streets.

“This world full of hopes and dreams lives and thrives in the light, wile we are force to wonder the darkness in despair and emptiness, because of there carelessness…”

The Alicorn turned around away from the street and began walking away from the edge. The others parted away and lined up side to side like soldiers to their Queen.

“By the next full moon our patience will birth a new era for us…”

The Alicorn’s cyan eyes shone though the darkness of her hood, but they where not the eyes of a normal pony. For where the light in a ponies eyes where round and alive, these where cold and triangular like the light shining of a six sided gem.

“by the next full moon. We. Will. Exist!”