In the flurries and eddies of the multiverse, there are many worlds, some familiar, some terribly alien, others edging on the borders of fantasy or nightmare. Throughout, however, there places, places where the borders of the multiverse thin, and gateways may open. High, powerful magics worked, forces of destruction and creation, these things can make the veil thin, can open these gateways, through which lost souls may tumble or trip, or dance happily on to find a new world, and another place, perhaps to call home. . . .

One such place, in the heart of an Equestria similar, but also so very different from many you've seen before, is the inn known as the Alicorn's Respite (Pro-nounced reh-SPIT, lest the proprietor blast you back to whence you came). So come, weary traveler, from whatever world you may have slipped out from, and rest easy, knowing you are watched over and safe, here.

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NOTE: This story is satire and dark comedy: DO NOT TAKE THIS SHIT TOO SERIOUS!

This is an anthology fic, so don't expect too much in the way of continuing storyline or overarching plot. In fact, probably best not to even expect much in the way of a coherent timeline; the stories herein are written as they come to me, in no particular order, and will be uploaded as I finish them, so don't go trying to overthink things, alright?

Oh, it's also a self-insert, kinda-sorta-Isekai, part clopfic featuring anthro ponies, femboy Spike, and a war vet Rainbow Dash packing more "Equipment" than just her sword and pistols! If this doesn't sound like your "Cup o' Tea", then you might want to head for the door now, before it's too late. However, if you're willing to stick around, you might just find something here to amuse you.

Hope you enjoy, and until next time, Harmonia Invictus!