Long ago Dragons were so feared by ponies that they snapped and gathered all their forces to wage a great war that has long been stricken from record. Never was a dragon to be spared. Never an egg left uncooked. Never a thought of peace or diplomacy. The only thought at this point were that the dragons had killed too many to be left alive. Many generals rose and fell but their stories are numerous and similar. The only reason dragons are alive today is because of one general, His name was Poxx. He was a normal earth pony with an abnormal thought process and brilliance. His first battle in command was also his last, though his name was remembered far longer than Steel Hoof, The General who lead them to victory, or the King who saved them from tyranny ... What made him so memorable was not his status or war record but the choice he made that battle.
