Two absolutes initiated the universe. In the same instant, they started the first war. Their struggle spread, creating galaxies from nothing, and reducing worlds to empty void. From their clash, a spark of life emerged. And so the race of ponies was created, forged in the heart of an infinite war. In their dawn, peace arose. But in a world created by an endless war, can a peace truly hold together?

A/N: If you see a mistake and tell me, you get a polite thank you.

Also. Thanks go out to the following people for pre-reading: Ambion and LieutenantL