21 is being edited, and 22 is not being release right away, considering that chapter 21 is the longest chapter so far.
It is said that when all is over, and everything is finished, the six ponies of the apocalypse will ride from the sun, and bring death and damnation to all who live. The Pink one is said to bring death, the yellow one is to raise the beast against us. The Purple one shall expand the sun with an unseen force, the blue one will create hurricanes and storms that will drown the world. The orange one shall bring forth terrible famine. The white one is unknown.
Answer the question.
Also, this chapter is so damn fun to write. Here is a small preview of this chapter.
"I need some boots made. It has to be leather on the inside, steel plates in the middle, and rubber on the outside. Can you have that done for me Twilight?"
"Cope with what?" I said.
"Sixteen, fifteen, fourteen, nine, five, nineteen, seventy-eight." I said, the griffon with the dark feathers took a step back.
3 exerts from the story.
If I could, I would have had Vinyl in front of us playing a record of Hell March. If that were, in any way, possible, I would have done it. But it wasn't, so I didn't.
Well, it technically wasn't genocide, as the civilians would survive, but rather the mass killing of all non-submissive griffons.
Her voice bellowed out from her mouth as she called my troops "PEGUSI! I AM THE VOICE OF YOUR GENERAL! FALL BACK!"