7, 1, 1572, New. Harmonic. Era.
Old Ponyville.
Whiz looked through the dusty old tome's and finally found what he was looking for.
"AHA!" He cracked open the old looking book. The title read,
A Study of Star Swirl The Bearded, By Twilight Sparkle.
"Wow." Whiz said as he began to read from the old tome.
Star Swirl the Bearded is thought of as one of Equestria's foremost powerful mage's to have ever lived. But despite his fame and prestige we have next to nothing on his personal life. Who was he as a pony? Were did he live? What happened to him.
Whiz thought about this but then he continued to read.
The only thing we know for sure about his last day's is that he was working on several different experimental magical function's. One was an experiment into inter-dimensional travel. The other was a spell that could manipulate the very fabric of time. While we do not know if he was ever successful in his endeavor's I think it would be safe to say that he was at least successful in one of them, for he completely vanish's after having mentioned these experiment's to a close friend of his.
Whiz set the book down. He looked around the ancient deprecated Castle of Princess Twilight. It had seen better day's. Now it was covered in layer's of dust, dirt and various forms of plant life. His Com link buzzed.
"Yes?" He said answering it.
"Whiz this is Control. How are thing's going on the surface?" Whiz looked down at his ancestor's note's.
"There going great. I think I've found what we've been looking for." He said holding the book close. He packed it in his saddle bag's and headed out into the light of day.
"Copy that. Sending a drop pod to you now for extraction." Whiz looked up into the sky. One half was Day. The other was Night. He thought about the tome.
"If what my ancestor said is true then we may actually have chance to stop this from ever happening." He only hoped he wasn't to late.