Equestria: The Apocalypse

Equestria had once been a thriving land that experienced what seemed to be a never ending golden age of peace and prosperity. There was nothing to every worry about other than the occasional crime of theft or murder. But of all that seemed to have changed almost overnight. A conflict between the pegasi and the griffons arose; the reason is still unknown to any pony except for the pegasi who seem to keep it covered up. The conflict started small and contained but as more and more pegasi and Griffons got involved the larger and more widespread the conflict grew. Rumors are that the conflict began in the far North-East but no pony knows for sure.

            When the news about the attacks had reached Princess Celestia between the Ponies and the Griffons; she had demanded that the Royal guards go and resolve the conflict between the two opposing sides. After a few days had passed she started to get worried that the group of royal guards being ten strong may have been thought of as a vanguard to a larger invasion, inciting their deaths, the immortal ruler began to worry. Her suspicions had been correct when many of the guards that had been sent out did not return, only three were capable of returning but the rest were killed or died trying to report back. The Princess began to realize if she couldn’t resolve the issue through peace then she would have to declare a state of war with a civilization based on peace as her army.

            Weeks had gone by and more and more pegasi had been injured or killed in the continuing conflict, and Princess Celestia couldn’t talk down the high council of the pegasi in Cloudsdale. While looking for more options one of her guards burst into the royal throne room and told the princess that a loyal Equestrian citizen had come up with a plan about turning her peace loving citizens into efficient soldiers for war. Interested and not finding any other options available she followed the guard out into the courtyard. Standing out in the yard was an earth pony he was short young colt, no cutie mark yet. He had a saddle on a rack to his left and had an out of place confident smile on his face. The princess walked up and the earth pony bowed than began to put on the saddle. The saddle had two long metallic rods coming off the sides. Underneath the rods in the back was a box for both that looked detachable. As the saddle was put on the earth pony visibly sank for a moment before rising back up to a normal pose. He walked forward and planted his four hooves firmly into the ground and actively pointed his two rods down some sort of range.

There was a target that had multiple circles on it and a bull’s eye in the center. As the princess looked back at him he spoke two words, “It’s loud.” And before the princess could respond the rods expelled bolts of fire and an ear shattering bang blew through the courtyard and down into the city. The colt slid back an inch leaving a deep tread under his hooves. As the princess and the guard accompanying her recovered from the noise they both looked back down the range at the target to see it obliterated, hay could still be seen falling down from the sky in small wisps of individual straw in the wind.

The earth pony that had just impressed the entire royal guard as well as both princesses since Luna was in the castle observing curiously, turned around, and said three words, “I’m Hell Bringer.”

Many years have passed and in the war guns have been introducded not only to ponies but also to every living creature in Equestria. But the war had also gotten worse. Many ponies and griffons had perished fighting for a cause that had long been forgotten.

Along with the war getting more deadly, all the ponies had entered the technology age. They began making electrionics like TV's Phones computers and many many more. Life in all of Equesria had began to leave the peaceful time and enter more crime and being alone on the streets was not a way to live ponies began to hate their lives because of ponies robbing them.  Live began to go to hell for all ponies.

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The last day that anypony remembers is the day that destruction rain upon the planet. Most ponies that were alive began making their lives so that they could live not starve. Many centruries have passed and live was hell no pony could tust another fellow pony.