A pony species bred for war, the creation of the draconequus, the first rulers of all known land, the Struggle for Control. Story of loss, love, life, death, good, evil, and complexity.
These ponies were born to die for Equestria.
They were raised without care. Trained to be stone cold killers.
They were taught not to care, not to feel. Brought up to fight to the death.
They were put through hell and back. But they survived.
They are the Malhornesi, and they have returned…


Post Script/Author's note: This was my first MLP fanfic and it turned out to be much worse than I expected. So later, much later, I'm going to be coming back to rewrite it. Just FYI.