In the beautiful land of Equestria the ponies are happy and everything is peaceful and everypony is happy. With the princesses ruling over them and controlling the sun and moon everything is in balance and peaceful. The land is lush and fertile with forests, villages, small towns, and huge cities all living in harmony through the magic of Friendship and the Elements of Harmony. But there is a place that all of the ponies fear - they call it Tartarus. That's where they send the most vicious and cruel ponies and monsters, so everyone who lives there must be evil, right? Wrong. There are huge cities, forests, and villages just like equestria but instead of princesses the have a single king and his generals. Most everypony's happy but some do not like the king. No one but his generals have ever seen him and there are ponies who think that the king is a made up tale to keep them in line; those ponies are the rebels. They want the power of the crown for themselves. But this is not a story for me to tell; I'll hand it over to my friend who has something very interesting to share with you.
My name is Drakeal-Arquin. I am a Pegasus. My hair, tail, and wings are purple and blue, my eyes are green but you wouldn't know it by looking at me because of my sunglasses. I’m mostly like any other pony out there except for a few small, insignificant details. I had four siblings, one brother and three sisters. One is not biological but I love and protect her as any brother should. I have been on a tremendous journey that I think you should all know. I mentioned that I had some differences and, well, you should know at least one of them. My father is a high demon general of Tartarus and my mother was a normal unicorn gypsy, so I’m half demon. I was raised in the Underworld until I was about 6 or 7. But everything changed when the rebels attacked.