This is a story of the messed world of the Conversion Bureau Universe and one man's dream of leaving Earth to seek a better life on mars.

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In a moment of weakness, Chrysalis had more than a taste of Shining Armour's love. 11 months later, Twilight Sparkle finds herself a brand new niece by way of 'A small foal in a basket on my door step'.

Special thanks for the picture by Awilldrawforfood1

Now edited with DoomManta.

Walking with the paws of an ancient predator, a young man finds himself in a strange world.  A world where horses are the dominant species, and he’s a very rare and dangerous animal.  How will a speechless man turned wolf deal with society?  How will he approach ponies?  Would he even want to bother speaking to them?

(NO THIS IS NOT AN ADVENTURE!  Wandering around the Everfree isn't an adventure.)

(Love interest is not revealed in any of the current chapters 1-9.  So don't freak out when you don't see it.)

(Special thanks to my EPIC Proof-reader and Editor ultra1437)

Avalaons. A species dedicate to bring balance to the galaxy. They have watched dozens of species rise and forge a place in the stars. When the time was right, they revealed themselves, offering peace and good tidings, exchange technology and ideals, and a betterment of the galaxy as a whole.

A new species was discovered, a satellite found drifting among the stars, bearing messages from a planet called Earth.

They came to Earth to see them, to study their species and watch as they began their steps into the home of stars.

They found none of these.

Only extinction.

And their executioners living on their world, proclaiming it as their own.

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It all started with a simple question: What if? What if Luna had ponies who noticed the beautiful nights she created. Would she have turned into Nightmare Moon? Would she and Celestia rule together for a thousand years? Would Twilight meet the rest of the bearers of the elements and become friends with them? Now, with the help of a new magic spell that she created, Twilight is going to find out!

Welcome to the Lunar Republic!

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At the Royal Wedding, Chrysalis and the Changelings were revealed to all of Equestria.

But another mask was torn away that day.  A mask born for a thousand years.  A mask created on one promise.  A mask, that has become synonymous, fused, to its bearer.

A mask that when ripped off, causes Twilight, her friends and Luna to question everything they ever knew about the one pony, one very important pony.  

At the Royal Wedding, the meaning of the phrase 'Princess Celestia' changes forever.

NOTE: Chrysalis is NOT Celestia!!!  That'd be impossible to pull off.

Credits to: Angelea for the cover art (see source) and Ink Rose for the design of Changeling Celestia in her tumblr, The Shapeless Sun (find it on her deviantart page Deviantart here)

This is it. The culmination of nearly seventy years of planning. Conversion is about to begin. And then something goes terribly, horribly wrong.

When the magical storms subside, Equestria lies in ruins; Celestia herself is in a coma. Help comes from the Crystal Empire, but it is not enough, and more ponies are dying every day. Worse, Twilight Sparkle, one of her core beliefs shattered, has fled into the Everfree forest. The situation goes from bad to hopeless when the humans arrive; the ponies prepare to fight, aware that they are horribly outclassed. But war is the furthest thing from humanity's mind...

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Kenny has escorted many of his coworkers to the Conversion Bureau, but he seems strangely reticent.  Recognizing someone who has seem too much and gone too far, Twilight Sparkle wants to offer him a happier life.  But he has a secret, one that most Equestrians haven't considered.

September 7th, 1986. Equestria arrives on Earth and declares humanity 'evil' and 'unfit'.

September 16th, 1986. Talks between the races begin.

Quickly, the Soviet Union and the United States are forced to join forces to save humanity.

For some of the humans this could be a godsend. For many, however, they know what they have to fight for.

The humans know that they can only win together, and they will have to unite in order to prevail.

A/N: This fic will mostly be pro-human rather than pro-conversion.

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When a Necromancer is hurled into the place between places then escapes to another world at the cost of his life it is not the end. Being a Necromancer he returns to life with ease, but is skirting the edges of consciousness, and unable to truly wake as a  mysterious figure uses magic to put him on the back of a horse to carry him away into the night.

To make matters worse the phylactery he used to save his own life recreated him as a member of the dominant race with... some errors. His injuries are still present and he's now in a much smaller body with his magic drained to nothingness.

So now he's horribly injured, held captive by an unknown force, in an unfamiliar body, in an unfamiliar world and completely exhausted. He's had worse days. He just can't think of any off the top of his head. So familiar territory then, nothing to worry about.

(Thank you again Tulip for the amazing piece of artwork.)