Nearing the brink of death, Dusk is torn from his plane of existence and put into Equestria. Why was he brought here? What is his purpose in this strange realm? How will he get back, or whether he even wants to get back? One thing is certain. He must protect this new land.


(This is my first fic, so i know it may start out atrocious. Please give some feed back and tell me how to improve.)