Never having done anything of great importance in his entire life, Cloud Tumble thinks himself a worthless pony. He is paranoid, depressed, socially awkward and has few friends. He didn't think very highly of himself, always attempting to avoid the spotlight, in case he make a fool of himself.

One hundred years have passed since the Guardian Angel died saving a fillies life. Now, three new beings enter the realm, unaware of the existence of The Angel, or the world they now inhabit. Of course, the people of the world believe them to be more Angels, which, to them, was both terrific and horrifying. Last time an Angel appeared, a life was in danger, and had to intervene. If more have arrived, and have no idea why, then something must be looming on the horizon, waiting to plunge the world into disorder. Either that, or they simply aren't Angels. Read 'Guardian Angel' First to avoid confusion.

A ship containing an insane Salarian, a Turian , and a one-eyed biotic human crashes just outside of Ponyville after the mass relay they attempted to use was shot by a Geth cruiser.

An angel has fallen. His history is obscured by the shadows of time. Few know of his past.
A filly is safe. Her sister is grateful. They are both mourning the fallen angel.
The princesses are troubled. Their power cannot reveal the true events. They are both mourning the fallen angel.
Five friends comfort a sixth. They are all mourning the fallen angel.
Why do they mourn an unknown creature?
(This is a quick epilogue of my previous story "Guardian Angel")

As Applejack is working the farm, she hears her sister scream. When she can't aid her cornered sister, an odd being steps in and risks it's own life for that of the fillies.