I am the warrior, though, technically now, I am the savior. I was awoken into this land of once - happiness. Now it is but a wasteland of equestrians striving to survive the apocalypse about to happen. I was helping Twilight shelve some books, I stumbled upon an ancient text, far older than any human could chart.

Aan Sul Do time,
Aan Vulon Do light Ahrk flame,
Gol Fen really show its passion,
Ruz comes water Ahrk rain.
Weather Ahrk Su Fen choke our souls,
Ahrk so Faal choke Do Vulon Ahrk emotions,
Lo, Faal Lein is done.

AU NOTE: All italicized text is in the Skyrim language Draconic. I used this translator:
http://geekti.me/utils/dtrans.html
First Fanfic! Please criticize where criticism is needed!