The world is dead, and ponykind is not far behind. Hope, however, is not so easy to kill. A desperate plan to save the world is undertaken by the few who survive. Will life once again thrive, or will the beast in the sky consume all that remains?
'My name is Ozymandias, king of kings: Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!'
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The world is dead, and ponykind is not far behind. Hope, however, is not so easy to kill. A desperate plan to save the world is undertaken by the few who survive. Will life once again thrive, or will the beast in the sky consume all that remains?