Celestia and Luna sit in rule together now over the fledgeling kingdom. It stands alone--the chaos and calamity of this century of strife have left it standing where others have fallen. The Crystal Empire is gone. The Zebraharan Empire shattering. The old powers of ponydom all are crumbling masonry or ash.

But Discord is gone. No one has seen a Windigo in fifty years. With the end of the strife comes a timid but beautiful spring, and perhaps the promise of a new beginning for all of us.

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