This was never supposed to happen, this war has been going on too long and now it's gone over the edge. My name is Crimson, if these logs are ever found that means either I am dead or something worse has happened to my body. I leave these as a remembrance of what happened and hopefully those of you reading it can stop this or prepare for what's coming. This world and all that we have done will be for nothing if this is not contained and dealt with. I have done my duty best I can but it won't be enough. Fellow Equestrians, don't die and don't give in, for you and maybe me, we are the only ones left. For we are the remnants.



This is my first fanfic, i apologize ahead of time if it's bad. Please be gentle with the criticism