MEP (My Everlasting Pony)

by KiirMute


Prologue

In time everything falls and burns, But from the ashes something rises. What rises? Hope rises. Someone will rise to the occasion and take the idea of hope. They will use hope to inspire and bring forth a new age, but it isn't always just one. Several rise and several fall from their attempt.
Be it spirit, magic, love, or will someone will rise and use their tools to inspire hope from the ashes of the fallen. This tale is not meant to be a reality one can grasp, but an idea one can take and spread. This is the tale to tell the ascension of some and the fall of others.
Enjoy the growth of those you may grow to love or hate.