Chronicles of The Edge: Equestria on Edge

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It was a nice day in Equestria, it usually was this late in the spring. A gentle, unusually chilly, breeze blew in from somewhere near Canterlot, everypony could feel it from Manehatten to Ponyville. It had been like that for a few weeks now but nopony seemed to mind, especially not in Ponyville, the cold wasn't bothering the Apple's trees and the Cake's always had their oven running. Sure everypony felt it, but they were all just too busy to stop and think about it. However one day they will, some in anger, and some in joy.

Meanwhile Pricess Celestia was also busy, but she had a very different agenda. While everypony else was going about their normal schedule the princess was preparing. Nopony but her knew what was about to happen, not even Princess Luna, yet she didnt tell a soul. Celestia still vividly remembered the last time all of this happened, and although nopony knew, she even carried a scar from it under her dress. But no matter how much she remembered, she still didn't know why it happened, or where it came from. That's why she was preparing, so she could find out why it happened and maybe, just maybe, find a way stop it from happening ever again.

Time was running out, even in the middle of the day all the light began to fade, soon it was pitch black and Celestia knew it was time, she looked around quickly, taking in everything that stood out in the darkness. she was about to give up when she saw it in the distance, a white light high above the arctic region. It almost looked like the black film over everything was being torn apart by it. Then some thing fell through, and as quickly as everything happened the hole closed, and the light returned. Celestia knew where it was, but the arctic was too far from Canterlot to go herself, she'd have to send somepony else, and who better than her favorite student Twilight Sparkle, joined by her Ponyville friends of course.
She immeadiately grabbed her quill and parchment and began to write. This was important, and she couldn't waste any valuable time.