-Carriage-

Princess Celestia, Princess Luna, and Spike had finally left Ponyville and were already on the outskirts of Equestria, flying overhead in the afternoon sky. Spike was amazed at how large the carriage was since it could only hold at least four people at a time, the inside was able to accommodate both the princesses' stature and anyone that accompanied them. Currently it’s velvet walls were decorated with golden and blue trim and had the royal Cutie Marks throughout inside of the carriage. At their seats, a small gold trimmed console stood in between them which held snacks and drinks for guests as well as for long journeys. It was definitely handy for Celestia, since she could sneak a couple slices of cake inside for safe keeping in case she ever needed a little pick me up.

Spike could understand why they needed such a spacious carriage with how tall and curvaceous both alicorns were. Their bodies were practically what most mares would kill for, and what stallions dream of in their deepest darkest fantasies. Spike wasn’t really focused on the two of them though, as he was more focused on the comics of the Power Ponies and their fight against the Mane-iac and Flare De Mare.

“Enjoying your little books there?” Luna teased, directing the dragon’s attention away from the brand new comics that Twilight had given him. He seemed to be lost in his own little world as he read away ignoring what was around him. Celestia and Luna giggled at this while Luna kept trying to get his attention. With Spike preoccupied, she leaned forward, lifted her right hand, and pulled Spike’s comic down onto his lap.

“Huh?!!!” Spike was about to ask what was going on, but his face soon began to flush red when he saw Luna’s body. She was looking at Spike with a face a mother would give, but his eyes were more focused on Luna’s bountiful cleavage. Spike sometimes wondered if they did this on purpose, as his eyes could easily see not only the large valley of her cleavage but also that one of her nipples were poking out of her dress.

“Spike, are you alright?” She asked with a concerned look on her face. “You’re looking rather red there.”

“Um...y-yeah I’m fine.” Spike stuttered as he composed himself. ‘For the love of the gods above, I swear it’s intentional.’

“Anyways, Spike, how are the books you’re reading?”

“Huh? Oh yeah, I really love them,” he said as he tried to look back at the comic and calm himself down. “Twilight gave me a really good gift, unlike most of the ones she’s given me.”

“Try to understand that she’s a mare that has been reading books her entire life and only slowed down on them once you both went to Ponyville.” Celestia looked out her window nostalgically. “She said herself on that day that she realized what it meant to truly have friends.”

“I know. I lived with her for the longest, so I know what she’s like, her problem was just-” Spike didn’t get to finish because the carriage suddenly hit turbulence causing it to rattle and shake around for a bit. The rough air caused Celestia and Luna to stumble forward as they reached out to break their fall; however, the only thing in front of either of them was Spike.

As they collided with the young drake their massive breasts collided with his face, smothering him in the incredibly soft cleavage of two goddesses, knocking all three of them to the floor of the carriage. It seemed Spike’s truest fate was to be the bottom of a dog pile of beautiful mares, as his muffled cries reverberated through the princesses’ chests as their scent flooded his nose, cinnamon buns and night lily, a unique but not unpleasant combination. Celestia let out an errotic moan as one of Spike’s flailing hands finally found something to grab onto, that something being the shapely, soft-yet-firm rear of the solar monarch.

Luna had fared slightly better, Spike’s other hand was only caressing her left leg(later he would appreciate how nice the toned muscle felt in his hand), still a small blush accentuated her face. As the two of them gained their bearings, they pushed up from the ground, careful of the drake, and stood up, allowing sweet air to enter his lungs once again. Unfortunately, or perhaps to Spike’s great fortune, his grip on Celestia behind had not lessened so, when she rose, her butt lifted itself from his hand but her dress had stayed clutched within his claw.

Gravity and physics were quick to play their role, and the garment slipped from her shoulders, momentarily got caught on her impressive hips, and finally slid down her legs and completely off of her body. If there had been any mercy it was that her white panties, with her sun cutie mark on the front near her pelvis and two on each of her very full, ironically, moons, had only been slightly crumbled down, leaving her modesty at least a little intact. Her face was a bright crimson, but no attempt to cover her mammoth mammaries, their full round nipples and areola adorning them was made. “Why does this keep happening lately!?” Spike asked nopony in particular.

Spike’s image of the stoic and calm princess of the night was shattered as the midnight alicorn fell against the side of the carriage holding her sides as she let out words between giggles, “I’d say you lost weight and your clothes just don’t fit anymore, but with all the cake you’ve been partaking in we both know that’s not the case,” and with her remark made, Luna allowed herself to fall completely into a fit of laughter.

“Yes, yes, very funny.” The solar alicorn looked down at their young charge, red in the face and appearing completely stunned. “Spike, are you alright?” As she kept looking she noticed a slight bulge in his pants. “Ah, well, it’s nice to see after all these years I can still have that effect on young colts, or should I say dragons.”

The comment shook the drake from his stupor, as he quickly clambered back into his seat, his hands quite obviously being used to cover his crotch. He nodded his head as a response to her inquiry on his well being, but before he had a chance to say more, Luna lost the last of her self control as she was now on the floor laughing herself silly and rolling around. Celestia rolled her eyes and lit up her horn, her dress reappearing on her immaculate form before she retook her own seat.

Eventually the younger monarch regained her senses, wiping the tears from her eyes, and joined her sister back on their side of the carriage.

Spike tried to think of something else other than what just happened, but the feeling of their bountiful flesh on his body was hard to forget and made him even more of a nervous wreck.

“Spike,” Celestia called out his name, causing him to look up at her. “Try to relax, we know that it wasn’t your fault. We know you’re better than that dear.”

“She’s right, nephew,” Luna followed up as she smiled at Spike. “You’re not the type of dragon to do something on purpose, and, even if you did, you would’ve been chewed out by Twilight.”

“True. Anyways, how much longer will it take for us to get to where we’re going?” Spike asked.

“It will take a few hours for us to get there,” Celestia began. “So we can use this time to ask you about how you’ve been feeling lately.”

“Well I’m not exactly sure to be honest.” Spike looked out the window. “Other than the crazed nightmares of my friends dying from some unknown force, I’ve felt really weird around the girls as well.”

“What do you mean by different honey?” Celestia asked in confusion. “Why would you feel weird around your friends, especially Twilight?”

“It’s how things have been over the past couple of days, there’s these strange feelings I’ve been having. I know I've been focusing on Rarity my whole life since I got to Ponyville, but, lately, I’ve started seeing the other girls, in some other way besides as just my friends. Whenever I’m around them I feel as if something...primal is calling out to me. And, I can’t really explain why.”

“Are you starting to notice your friends growing more attractive than before?”

The dragon felt his cheeks warm up with a blush. He has noticed a few times that Twilight and the others had certain attributes he always endeared from each of them, and the past month felt these emotions increase, but had never thought on it until now, he just figured it was his dragon hormones acting up. He had spent so much time focused on Rarity, after all.

“Well...I...I guess so,” Spike stuttered a bit while stroking the scales on his tail.

“Spike,” Celestia leaned forward giving him the wonderful sight of her cleavage once again. He felt nervous that his adoptive mother’s chest was close to smothering his face, “it’s okay to feel that way when it’s with somepony that you cherish, it’s very natural.”

“I...I understand that, mom.” Spike nodded while trying to keep his eyes on her own and not her breasts. “But… I mean, is it wrong that I feel… different about the others? I mean, Twilight helped raise me, I see her as a sister, don’t you think that’s wrong?”

“You’re not directly blood related are you?”

“Well… no.”

“Then it’s not surprising that you would feel that way about her and her friends,” Luna added as she moved in close to her sister.

Now Spike was really having a problem keeping his eyes up. With both sisters close to his face and their chests dangling, the fur meant to be hidden beginning to reveal itself. To make matters worse, he could see that Luna’s bust was squishing against Celestia’s. He could have sworn he saw their nipples hardening against the tight cloth. Spike could feel blood flowing down to places it shouldn’t be right now. With the state of shock he was in, he wasn’t aware that he had leaned back so far that he was now against the carriage near the open window.

“Oh, dear, Spike.” Celetsia grabbed his hand in concern.

Spike snapped back to reality and yelped in panic. The sun princess pulled on his arm to grab his attention, but, thanks to her alicorn strength, ended up pulling too hard making him fall forward in between two large and soft orbs.

“Wh-wha, did a pillow break my fall?” Spike asked in confusion until he felt fabric in his hand. He looked down to see that he was groping Luna’s right breast before looking up in shock at her giggling face.

“No, rather somepony broke your fall,” Luna chuckled as she set him down onto the bench of the carriage. “You almost fell out of the window until my sister grabbed you, but she forgot her strength it seems and you wound up falling on me.”

“Oh, uh, thanks, Mom, and sorry about that. I guess I was lost in my thoughts.”

“That’s okay, sweetie, but what exactly were you thinking about?”

Spike couldn’t help but sigh at her question. “I just keep thinking about where we’re going and yet you won’t tell me what is so important about it, I just feel so frustrated that you’re keeping something like this to me.”

“We both know it must be hard on you, dear nephew, but you need to know that the reason why is we believe that you need to see this place for yourself in order to better understand what it is we must tell you, does that make any sense?” Luna explained.

“A little I guess.” Spike replied as he stared at the window, with nothing but the clear blue sky and open ocean moving by there wasn’t much to see, seeing no land in sight told him the trip would still take much longer. He couldn’t help but let out a yawn.

“Feeling a little tired?” Celestia smiled at her son.

“Yeah figured I could use a little nap.” He leaned his head against the side of the carriage.

“Why don’t you lay your head on my lap, honey; it’s a lot more comfortable.”

Seeing the offer being made Spike leaned over until he was laying his head in his mother's lap, smiling down at the young drake.

“Comfy?”

“Yeah, this is actually really nice.”

“Good, get some sleep Spike we still have got a long way to go.”

The young drake nodded as he closed his eyes and within a few minutes the carriage was filled with his light snores as he rested upon his mother's lap. Celestia couldn’t help but feel relief at seeing how peaceful Spike looked. She began to think about the times that Spike rested on her lap when he was younger, while Twilight was busy with her studies at school before the two moved out to Ponyville under her orders to make some friends.

Luna looked at Spike’s sleeping face and thought about how calm he was despite his earlier nightmares. She may not have known him for quite awhile, but she could tell that Celestia truly cared for the young drake in Twilight’s absence.

“He really has come a long way hasn’t he?” Luna stated, shaking the solar diararch from her thoughts.

“Yes, he really has.” Celestia stroked her sons head lovingly. “You know he was so small when I used to do this before you came back. Whenever he had a nightmare he would come to me and he would lay himself on my lap just like this and he would instantly fall asleep.” She smiled to herself, while Luna looked at the pair wistfully. She longed to change the past to witness Spike growing up but knew that wasn’t possible. She did know that she could be there for him now in his dreams, and his future.

“You know, we were lucky before,” Luna tone was somber before she turned to her sister.

“What do you mean, Luna?”

“When he was almost consumed by his greed a few years back, you remember, don't you?”

Celestia frowned a little at the memory as she turned towards the window. “How could I forget, it was the worst day of my life besides banishing you to the moon, I thought that we were too late that day and thought that I was going to lose him,”

“Yes, but we later learned that it was thanks to Rarity reminding him of who he is rather than what he thinks he is that he could be returned to us.”

“Indeed, Luna. I just hope he’s ready for what we’re about to show him. Do you think he’ll take it well?” Celestia rubbed his forehead.

“I’m not sure, Tia. I’m just as afraid as you are that Spike will reject us if we tell him, but I also know that we have no choice in the matter.”

“Because of the promise that we made to his father. I’m just so afraid that we may not be able to do this or that Spike will hate us for the choice he’s being given.”

“I understand, sister. I was there before I was banished.” Luna looked out the other window. “I just wish that we would’ve realized what was happening sooner and stopped it, so he wouldn’t have lost his family and kin. Especially after the prime minister ordered-”

The sounds of crunching metal stopped Luna’s sentence as she looked at her sister in shock. She noticed that Celestia’s face had turned dark and saw the damage her hand caused on the railing of the open window. The metal framing was bent in the shape of her hand and some of it had cut into her hand causing blood to dribble out of the wound.

“Don’t. Ever. Mention. Him,``she growled before looking at her bloodied hand and casting a spell to heal herself. “It is because of, ‘him,’ that we’re even in this situation to begin with.”

“That doesn’t matter now; what matters, Tia, is that we focus on Spike and how we’re going to help him get through this ordeal.”

“I’m...I’m sorry,” Tears started to form on Celestia’s face as she rubbed Spike’s forehead. “I’m just worried about how this will change our lives. What we have to do. He’s been through a lot with his friends already, and I don’t want the public to think ill of him.”

“Believe me, I feel the same way about what happened, but, as I said earlier, we can’t change the past Lulu, but we can forge a better future.” Luna looked down with a sad smile at the sleeping Spike. He suddenly started to thrash around in his sleep on Celestia’s lap.

“Is he having another nightmare?” Celestia worried as Luna looked at Spike and saw that he had a pained look on his face and tears started forming in his eyes. He was tossing and turning in his sleep as if his mind was in a haze.

Luna lit up her horn and concentrated as she peered into his mind, and what she saw left her in shock, another nightmare plagued the young dragon’s mind. Focusing her magic, she tried her hardest to dispel this new horror. After a minute her horn extinguished and her eyes opened; soon after, Spike stopped squirming and smiled in his sleep instead.

“It just seems to be getting worse and worse for him,” Celestia sighed as she looked on in despair. She gingerly stroked his head earning a content sigh from the young drake.

“I hate that I have to see him looking like that whenever he goes to sleep.” Luna looked at the now peacefully sleeping Spike snuggled into Celestia’s lap. “We can only hope that things will go smoothly and Spike helps put an end to all of this.”

“I agree, sister.” Celestia glanced out the window watching the starry night sky. “This is the only way to write away the sins of our previous ancestors.”

“Indeed, sister.” Luna looked at her moon as she began to wonder about the sequence of events that were going to transpire.

-Island-

Spike soon felt his eyes open. He looked up to find his mother smiling down at him, but that wasn’t the only thing he was looking at. His cheeks began to light up when he saw the two large mammaries that were dangerously close to his facel, causing him to flail around in surprise.

“Well, glad to see that a certain drake is awake.” Luna smirked, seeing Spike’s panicked reaction. Celestia let him go and he stumbled backwards towards the seat before climbing onto it. He was red with embarrassment as Celestia and Luna giggled in response to his behavior.

“It seems he’s flustered, sister.” Celestia tried to stifle herself.

“Yes, indeed he is. Is there something you like, dear?” She smiled.

“I’m fine! I just wasn’t aware I was sleeping on you.”

“You used to do that all the time when you were younger, Spike”

“That was back when I didn’t know any better,” Spike added, his face getting hotter.

“We know, Spike; we were just teasing you.” Yet Celestia missed those days, and her time with the drake. “But we should let you know that we’re close to arriving now.”

“Really?” Spike was surprised, had he really slept that long? Celestia and Luna pointed out of the open carriage window, the carriage was flying toward the coast of a large tropical island. It was mostly covered in thick green swaths of vegetation that surrounded the land, but what caught Spike’s attention the most was a giant volcano sprouting out in the center like a looming behemoth.

“Whoa, this island is huge.” Spike was in awe, yet he wondered why Celestia and Luna would bring him here. “And is that a volcano?”

“That volcano you see is a caldera, Spike.”

“Doesn’t that mean it’s dead or something?”

“Correct, but not by the means you would be familiar with, nephew.”

“How so?”

“We’ll show you when we touch down, dear.” Celestia smiled. “You’ll understand better when you see what’s down there.”

“Okay, whatever you say,” too distracted by watching the forest and vegetation pass by, to wonder why he had to wait. He couldn’t help but notice several grayish structures poking out of the green as they flew by. At first, he thought it was just volcanic rock or stone but soon realized that they were buildings as they got closer.

“Uh, mom, did somepony live here previously?”

“Yes, Spike, they did, and the history behind them is mainly the reason we brought you here in the first place.”

“What should I expect when we land?”

“It’s a bit of a trek from where we land to our destination; there you’ll be able to see many old ruins that are scattered throughout the island,” Luna explained.“We’re about to land soon.”

“Well, okay.” Spike leaned back into the chair and waited for the chariot to land. Celestia and Luna had worried looks on their faces, but they hoped that he would understand what was down on the island and what they had to do. It took at least five minutes, but the chariot finally found an area to land, it was a sandy stretch of beach along the shoreline. They safely touched down allowing the three passengers on board to step off. Other than the seagulls, there wasn’t much on the beach beside some rundown houses that ran along the beach line.

“You brought me here for a vacation?” Spike asked in confusion “In a run down building on the beach?”

“That isn’t why we’re here, Spike. We’re not yet at our true destination.”

“She’s right, Spike,” Luna joined her sister.

“So where are we supposed to go?” Spiked asked.

“Up there.” Luna pointed to the volcano.

“Ok cool, are we gonna just fly up there?”

“No, Spike, we are going to walk,” Celestia stated with finality.

“What? You’re joking, right? That’s going to take hours.”

“Then we better get a move on if we want to arrive soon.” Celestia gave him a bright smile as she knelt in front of Spike. “Trust us when we say that this trip will be worth it for you.”

“I hope so.” Spike sighed as he followed Celestia and Luna towards the forest, they would have to get through it to reach the mountainside. The forest was pretty big, but they persisted through it, walking through the dirt path and pushing around large shrubbery and bushes. As they were walking, something clicked in Spike’s mind and he stopped for a moment, getting the attention of the princesses.

“Is something wrong, Spike?”

“I just thought of something, why didn't you just teleport us to the island?”

“Because we didn’t want anypony tracking us, Spike,” Celestia began with a more serious tone. “That’s why we took the long way out here.”

“We’d rather not have to deal with anypony finding out about this place just yet,” Luna replied coolly.

“Why not, Aunt Luna?”

“Are you familiar with what happens when a pony casts a spell?” Celestia asked him.

“A little,” Spike answered thinking back to his time in both Canterlot and Ponyville. “A magical signature is left behind when a magic user casts a spell, and depending on how powerful the spell is a skilled pony would be able to detect the residue left behind. If they’re experienced enough they can even track it.”

“Correct.”

“Twilight has taught you well, Spike,” Celestia said in surprise and amazement.

“When you're around somepony as smart as her you’re bound to pick up a few things.” Spike was thankful for all Twilight had taught him, though he still believed he could do with a few less lectures on magical properties.

“That is why we choose to come by chariot, we’d rather not have a noble finding out about this island,” Celestia followed up as they continued their walk through the forest. The sounds of whistling winds soon caught their attention and soon they saw a shining light ahead.

“What is that?”

“Something you should see, Spike,” Celestia began, “and it’s something from before you were even hatched.” She pulled back the vegetation with her magic revealing large ruins that dotted the landscape in front of them. Around the volcano's circumference were several small buildings that were in disrepair and covered in foliage and moss. There were other buildings that were much higher than that, they were supported by beams under them despite the rot. Columns of pure marble sculpted into dragon skulls on top symbolizing who this island belonged to. The streets had unique carvings on the floors as did some of the buildings; they depicted dragons either dancing or working and were the pique of craftsmanship. The mountain side was very large and had several caves that seemed to lead into the volcano.

“What was this place?” Spike asked in astonishment.

“It was a former kingdom that thrived on its own, and was popular amongst the locals here. And from what we heard, it was very popular for some of it’s exotic goods that only came from here.”

“Like what?”

“A rare type of crystal that has only been discovered on this island and was well known for its many useful properties. What makes it so unique is how the locals from that time were able to grow them by themselves.”

“You mean like how I grew my fire Ruby to its shape that I gave to Rarity?” Spike asked.

“Indeed, they were great at gem forging, doing so in as little as a day,” Luna followed up. “We were here before, before I was banished so we met the locals and they were very friendly.”

“So does anypony know about this place? It sure looks deserted here.” Spike asked. He saw no signs of life as they walked through the large city. Spike was keeping up with Celestia and Luna, when he suddenly tripped over something very dense.

“Ouch.”

“Are you alright, Spike?”

“Yeah, I’m fine; I just tripped over a…” Spike slowly tried to stand up only to see something that left him stunned, confused, and terrified all at once. What he was looking at was a skull that looked almost reptilian like with a large foreign object lodged deep within, bugs were crawling out of the eyeholes indicating it had been there for some time. Near the skull, there were also a few ribs covered in foliage. As his eyes searched he found more of the deformed skeleton including bones of a wing structure that were much larger than normal. He knew that they weren’t batpony wings since they had a shorter wingspan compared to other creatures. He put the pieces together and realized what this creature was.

“Wait, is that a...?”

“Yes, Spike, it’s exactly what you’re thinking.” Celestia replied as she knelt down towards him and placed a hand on his shoulder.

“W-w-what… what is this?” He stuttered as he quickly backed away from the skull, never breaking eye contact with the dreaded remains, Spike shook his head snapping himself out of it. He turned to his mother and all he saw was an expression of sorrow, her ears were splayed tightly against her head and she shed a single tear.

“Why is there a dragon skull here?” Spike asked in fear and confusion. He then looked around on the floor to see more skeletons on the floor only it wasn’t a dragon this time. There were remains of pony skeletons as well as some of gryphon skeletons splayed all over the floor. Spike never paid attention towards the ground as he was more focused on how beautiful the island looked. “Did dragons attack this place and raid it of everything?”

“No, Spike; this island was home to a number of different dragon species, some not even known to Equestria yet,” Celestia finally answered and shocked Spike. He turned to Luna who turned away slightly, she had a look of sorrow and pain on her face similar to Celestia’s.

“She speaks the truth, Spike.” Luna tried her best to hide her emotions. “This island was full of different dragon races including one that was actually adept with magic.”

“So this was an island full of dragons?”

“Yes, rather it used to be,” Celestia began as she rubbed her left arm.

“Just what happened to this place, and why are there so many skeletons around the entire island?”

“It was raided like you said,” Celestia looked at the sky, sorrow in her eyes, “but not by the dragons themselves.”

“Why would they raid dragons? Did they do something bad?”

Celestia was pretty heartbroken. Having to have this conversation with her own son was hard for her, but what made it worse was that Spike’s first instinct was that the dragon’s were the guilty party. It seemed that far too often, her son had come to hear or see his own kind as something far less than honorable and good. With what was happening to Spike and what he was seeing, she knew that she had to come clean sooner or later, but now she wondered if she had waited too long, if his misgivings about his own kind were her own fault for denying him this truth. Taking a deep breath, Celestia finally spoke, “We should start with what race you originated from, Spike.”

“Does that mean that I…” He said pointing to himself getting a nod from his mother and aunt.

“Yes, Spike, you would be able to do magic as well.”

“Really?!” He exclaimed in surprise, almost giddy. “Wait till Twilight hears about this! Actually, maybe don’t tell her… she might get… experimenty.”

“Yes, nephew, but there is a problem. Normally young dragons would be able to use magic like unicorn foals. But since you were born by magical means from Twilight hatching you, there hasn't been one instance of it emerging at all. There has never been a case like yours.”

“So does that mean…?” He frowned as his fins and tail began to sag.

“I’m sorry sweetie, but so far me and Luna are not sure if you have any magic to begin with.”

“Well, I've never had magic before, so I guess it doesn't really change anything if I never get it. But it’s a shame though, imagine all the ways I could have awed Rarity with dragon magic!" Spike said perking back up.

"Well, as Celestia said we don't know. So you could have magic and just be a late bloomer. I have come to find anything is possible, my dear nephew. I think you are wise not to be hung up on it, but try not to lose all hope of ever getting it." Luna added.

“Now shall we continue on our way?”

“Let’s, sister,” Celestia replied.

The trio continued walking through the remnants of the ancient city while passing the occasional building that to Spike, had certainly seen better days. Most of the ruins were overgrown and were showing signs of deterioration. The young dragon couldn’t help but wonder what happened to this place that caused it to be abandoned like this, he was so caught up in his own thoughts he failed to notice a pony skeleton on the floor as well as a few gryphon, and diamond dog skeletons all lying around the ground.

“Anyways, what was it that you wanted to show me that it couldn't be revealed while we were on the chariot?”

“It’s so you can understand one of the greatest sins that were committed on this island,” Luna followed up with a quiet tone. “And to an innocent race no less.”

“To where we had to keep this island a secret from the general public,” Celestia followed up.

“Why?”

Celestia looked down shamefully, her ears flopped behind her head, her wings drooped listlessly, she was unable to speak for a few moments until she replied in a low tone, “Because it was ponies that were responsible for all of this.”

“Wait, what?” Spike asked in shock as he stopped in his tracks. Normally one would hear about the old stories where dragons would attack ponies, but ponies attacking dragons, even more so one’s that did nothing to them, is unheard of to him.

“She is speaking the truth Spike,” Luna followed up, kneeling in front of the young dragon. “And ponies are the reason why so many dragons hate us right now,”

“What do you mean?” Spike asked looking down at Luna and then back at Celestia who had her back turned. He noticed that tears were starting to stream down her face as she was trying to keep from crying. She managed to calm herself and wiped the tears from her face before turning to Spike.

“I think it’s best that we go back to the beginning,” Celestia began as she knelt beside him and her sister. “You need to learn the full story of what really happened between your parents and the entire island itself.”

Author's Note

Sorry the chapter is so short, but the next chapter will be lore based off of what happened between this race and the ponies of old. You'll understand how things play out and what the princesses have to do to save everyone. Credit to phoenixcolt45 and Path_Of_Cloud for helping with this part as well as editing.