A Ghosts tale

PONYVILE 3 HOURS AFTER CANTERLOTS FALL

Twilight Sparkle looked at the war-scarred land. Her clothing was ripped and stained with blood. What was once a noble mage's robe was now a dirty bloody reminder of what Twilight had done to so many ponys. They were traitors and she had no choice, yet they were still pony. Misguided but still pony...

"Twilight." A rough powerful voice called out from behind the Alicorn.

Twilight spun around her horn lighting it up with magic. The princess froze due to her being met by the cold eyeless gaze of Umbra.

"W-who are you!? How do you know m-my name!?" Twilight shouted, trying to hide her fear behind a mask of confidence.

"We know a lot about you and your current situation. As to who we are." A blue flash blinded Twilight as the Operator left his Warframe. He wore a Standard Zariman suit in black and white with gold and red accents.

"I am the Tenno Umbrax. And this is my frame. Umbra." He motioned to the warframe standing behind him

"What do you want?" Twilight asked, more and more of her fear coming through but also a hint of curiosity.

"We are not here to harm you. We decided to help you. For the last few weeks, me and Umbra decided to watch from the shadows and decide how to act. Do not fear little one. We come in peace."

"Y-you want to help us?" Hope made its way into Twilight's voice, her eyes sparkling at the thought of hearing good news after such a long time again.

"Yes, Twilight."

"Thank you so much! I-i have a feeling that with the help of you and Umbra we could have a chance at saving princess Celestia a-and maybe even defeat Dainn!" The Alicorn squiked with hope and joy wrapping her arms tightly in a moment of pure happines around the Operator, who just gave in and shared a rather tight hug with the princess of friendship.