Years after The Promised Day, Pride's memories return to him. Father was long gone, underestimating a human had costed him. The same way it costed himself.

Now finding himself in a new container- And in a new world without any knowledge of how he'd gotten here- he must figure out what to do, and if he even wants to go home.

Only, it didn't seem that simple. What's an immortal with no purpose to do here? It seems that places outside of this place; Equestria, could use help. He was above his original title; Pride.

But why would he help these people? Only time would tell.

Fortunately, or unfortunately for him all he had was time.

Well, minding your own business doesn't go far when you've got a crazy dragon thing after you. Draconequus, I think?

Then again, he's not really after me as I am after him.

I was simply strolling down the street pleasantly when I get hit by blinding beam of what I suspect was magic. I woke up again, but I wasn't in the street. Or the in the Emergency Room.

I woke up in the middle of nowhere. Literally.

But I woke in a pony's body. Pinkie Pie's to be specific.

I'm in a world where the Element's of harmony never existed, the world is lost to sadness, and my purpose in Pinkie's body is to cheer everyone up- Provided by Discord himself, is some chaos magic to make sure the populace of the world don't all give up in despair.

But I don't wanna be here.