A soldier of the Lunar Guard awakens from an accident during his escort of Princess Luna, during a diplomatic visit to the Crystal Empire. But upon awakening, memories of some pony else begin to flash through his head. Specifically, a King of a kingdom long forgotten, one who ended his life to save his world.

Meanwhile, an ancient Darkness begins to stir from its slumber. And it seems that these new memories are the key to stopping it.

And to think, this was supposed to be an easy mission.

A MLP AU story, crossed over with Final Fantasy XV.

*edit* I'll be doing occasional edits of past chapters, mostly to fix spelling and grammar errors, as well as any plot holes that come up.

I stood over the cold and smoldering corpses of my fallen brothers and sister. Their hollow eyes glaring up at me, eyes that once held ambition, passion, and a dedication to their duties. I now stood over their mangled bodies, as the last of my kind.

Author’s note: I do plan to come back to this story at some point in the future, please be patient

Dark…...that's all you could describe this place now….. It was once just a normal wasteland, nothing but dust, mountains, rocks, and a normal sunset sky….. nothing more….nothing less…. But now?... this wasteland….has now become nothing more….than a graveyard…...A graveyard that has made this world a dark and sad place…..A place where people who once loved each other…..now turned each other to dust.….what cause this you might ask?.....Well….It’s a long story….a...long...long story…..but….. that's for those who don’t know what happen here….as for those who do…well…..you might know this place….maybe from your teachings…...maybe from some story's…..or legends…..but no matter how you know….you know this place as…...The Keyblade Graveyard….and this?...is my story….and what happen….after the The War….

Over the countless years, ponies have become almost monotonous to Princess Celestia. Then along comes Anon, so strange and laid back, and he treats her like anypony else. She'd forgotten what that felt like, and finds she quite enjoys it. They have a very enjoyable evening together as their friendship blossoms.

This story made for the artist Enonnnymous in response to the drawing in the cover.

This story is a sequel to Serpent of the south

It is amazing how someone in high position of power and authority can make mistakes. Whether it is lowering your guard in an official Trial, trusting justice to happen. Or using an archaic privilege to over rule the courts final ruling in front of so many beings witnessing it, all because of fears caused by some vision. Leading to a cold frozen prison to one, and a political sh*tstorm and potentially burned bridges to other, who still hopes that things will calm down in the long run...

But fate has other plans. And marilith Naja's forced hibernation has come to an early end. And with the help from a familiar face and from the native folks from the lands of the north, she will slither her way back to the south. With the intention of giving some promised payback to a certain pony sitting upon a throne with her cake filled bottom...

Edit: Whuuut? Got featured on on its first day (8.7.2020)??? Even got hot...

Harry Potter was a lonely boy who one day wished for a friend. Luna, trapped on the moon, wished for the same. And so their wishes are granted. How will the two deal with each other? And what about Nightmare Moon? Needless to say, their lives are going to change in both expected and unexpected ways...

Other stories in the Lonelyverse:
Hooves, Plush, and Magic: The Untold Tales
The Wizard and the Lonely Princess: Hallowe'en Special
A Nightmare Christmas

Chapters 9-11 now re-written.

Deep in the Everfree forest a team of dragons make a plan to snatch eggs from phoenix's. What could go wrong?

The Mane Six disappear from Equestria without a trace in the process of successfully saving Ponyville from a magical storm. They are presumed deceased after some time passes, and the Elements return to the Tree of Harmony.

They wake up, not as the ponies they were, in another world.

A world known as Azeroth.

Faced with a new set of challenges, can they hold onto the values they embody and the code they lived by, or will they be forced to adapt to the ways of this strange new world? A world of bloodshed and hate, of light and dark, of alien races, of undead and demons. A World of Warcraft.

(Historical note)
On recent events:

I've found the recent reports of harassment and workplace issues at Activision-Blizzard to be extremely troubling. They also come at a time when I've been playing much less of the game as it is, as a result of disengagement and disillusionment with various aspects of WoW's current gameplay and storytelling.

For these reasons, in addition to my own failure to upload regularly, I've contemplated putting Azeroth's Skies on hiatus again... or just cancelling it entirely. 

However... while I may not be playing WoW at the moment, and may never do so again, I feel like fan work is something we could do with more of right now. I also don't feel like I'm finished in this world just yet. So for now, I'm going to do my best to continue the story.

I hope this makes sense, but I understand if anyone else feels differently as a result of what has happened. Thank you all for your support for this story so far.

Author's Notes:

- On the MLP side of things, this is set before Season 4 kicks off, albeit with minor references to elements from the season opener.
- On the Warcraft side, this is set shortly after the formation of the Shattered Sun Offensive, but I will be taking liberties with certain events that were placed somewhat loosely into the timeline.

Inspired by Rebirth of the Damned, by Borsuq. If somehow you've seen this and missed his excellent story, go check it out!

Now with some awesome cover art, which I commissioned from Mario Teodosio!

After a long day of work, I pass out on my bed, hoping to get a lazy day, which I know hardly ever happens. The minute I wake up, I find myself in a dungeon that looks like it was created with dark colored crystals and an anthro Unicorn named Twilight who was wearing nothing but rags and looked like she was tortured. After discovering that I had the Keyblade, Master's Defender, to be exact, she and I made our escape and I vowed to fight against the tyrant of the Crystal Empire, King Sombra.

But here's where it gets complicated; apparently, Princess Celestia can sense a great magical potential within me and rests the hopes and dreams for everypony's future upon my shoulders.

Yeah, no pressure there.

" I thought we'd be in peace. Now here we are in a war that could of been inevitable from the start. No choice. All we can do is fight for Celestia and the Element's sake!~Twilight

The six known crystals that all shared Harmony was lost deep within the past. War between Humans and Equestrians raged on for ages fending to steal and protect the last element, till a treaty was proposed and ended the standoff. The peace lasted for years until countries began to secretly form an alliance and broke the treaty and attacked Equestria, threatening to take the last element known in this world. Equestria and the unimaginable amounts of humans are in all-out war, shall the six protectors of the Elements be able to bring enough resistance to the opposing race? Also, will they be able to stumble upon a human myth to bring in further reasoning of the incident?