Prologue- The Eighth Year
Before this story begins, I feel a disclaimer is needed for those who have yet to deduce how this story will go. This is not a happy story, not one with love and friendship and ponies spontaneously becoming princess'. No, this story is a story of reality, of pain and concealment, of who we truly are and what makes us unique. This story may or may not end happy, for no ending has yet to be learned. The incidents in these chapters have no climax or ending as of yet, they still frighten and intimidate those willing enough to believe the rumors. The rumors of a kind, quirky little mare, and what secrets she beholds.
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