On a dark night filled with even darker magics, an insane cult attempts to give Nightmare Moon a body and life of her own, utterly separate from Princess Luna. But, when the spell is interrupted by Celestia, something unexpected is created.

Now, a little black alicorn filly named Nyx finds herself living under the care of Twilight Sparkle, only to be haunted by memories and emotions from her past. Is she Nightmare Moon reborn or is she simply a doppelganger with a soul and mind of her own? Can Twilight Sparkle protect Nyx from those who refuse to see past her dragon eyes and black coat?

Or, will Nyx be forced to inherit the sins that may not even be hers and become the greatest evil Equestria has ever known?

This story takes place when the CMC gang are 18 year old rebellious teens, who still haven't earnt their cutie marks. Scootaloo, being homeless and orphaned as a filly, and not finding her special talent in life had blackend her heart forever. or has it? when Sweetie and Applebloom get caught and a threat put on their lives, Scootaloo must find a way to rescue them without getting caught. with her Facing new adventure, new dangers and a stallion that may change her life forever, will she right her wrongdoings, or throw Equestria into anarchy?

(I am only 14, so my grammar may not be all that good so dont be too critical.)

Many years ago, shortly before the birth of one Twilight Sparkle, Celestia, ruler of Equestria, found a small item in a forest. That item? An egg. Around the same time, in another place, Celestia, ruler of Draconica found something small in a forest. That thing? A pony.

Art(C)me
Ponies(C)hasbro
dragons(C) ?

The land of Equestria has been turned into a desert wasteland. And it's all Twilight Sparkle's fault! Dubbed the Cursed One by all ponykind, Twilight must now live in hiding to keep herself alive. Even her once close pony friends have abandoned her. The only one by her side is her number one assistant, Spike, who has becomes a gun wielding badass bounty hunter to keep her safe.

This story has no connection with what I call my TwiMacVerse. I've actually had this idea for a while. This also doesn't use anything from Season 3 as it has just started.

WARNING: This story contains some violence and strong language. Viewer discretion is advised.

Also I'm aware that this image of Spike won't match the description of him in the story. It was the coolest pic of him I could find at the time. If someone wants to draw him in a more cowboy style, go for it and send me a link and I just might make it the new cover pic. ^_^

Cover art by John Joesco

Tara Sparks is the new girl at Canton High School. And being a bookworm makes it hard for her to fit in with her fellow students. She eventually meets a small group of girls who, despite varying personalities and social backgrounds, bond together and face the various trials of high school together. She might even get some helpful advice from her favorite childhood toy. So join Tara and her new friends: Diane, Jacqueline, Rene, Rachel, and Felecia.

My first humanized fan fic.

http://danteskitten.deviantart.com/art/MlP-FiM-Mane6-Spike-and-CmC-342190950

This picture may not reflect how I describe the characters in the story. This was just my favorite image to use.

We live, we love, we lose. The circle always goes on, never ending, joy following pain following joy. Or at least that’s the story, anyway. After losing everything, Dusk Chaser must ask himself if it’s really true, and if there is a way to rebuild a life lost.

This story takes place approximately two years after the end of season 2, ignoring whatever happens in following seasons. Rated teen for semi-adult themes of death and loss, and some intense dream sequences.

Special thanks to DiveBomb for the cover art! I love it!
Extra special thanks to my editing crew:
Daetrin - Spabble - loststone
This story would not exist at all without their encouragement and exemplary skills.

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Hey, everyone. OtterMatt here. Just for the record, I’m not coming back to FimFic. Not ever. I’m sorry to say it, but my life has moved on, as it were, and writing just isn’t a part of it anymore. That being said, I love these stories of mine very much. There’s a lot of myself that I put into them, and at least a couple people have told me that these stories meant a lot to them as well. So, for those people, and for anyone else who enjoys my work in the future, I’m charging my friend Spabble here with curating my completed stories. Thank you all for the love, the faves, and the support as I grew and learned. Keep doing what you love, and the best of luck to you all.