So many ponies think themselves immortal, like they'll never die. They live as if no pony was watching over them, waiting for them to finally keel over. Look through Death's hood as he performs his duty, reaping the souls of ponies over the course of decades. Nothing but death is a constant, no pony can or will ever change that. But there are six ponies which were unique from birth, six who made Death almost think twice. As each of the Mane 6 dies over the years, Death will reconsider his role, his purpose, his nature, and his very existence. The magic of friendship can overpower bitterness and quell chaos.

But can it stave off Death's final embrace?

My first qork on FIM Fiction, and my first brony piece. I've been writing for four years now, and I do have a site for my own original work. Please do let me know how I did for my first excursion in both brony writing, and in the sad category.