Having captured Zecora and the rebels, Queen Chrysalis brings her captured enemies back to Canterlot for punishment. Her own peculiar, twistedly comical brand of punishment.
As repentance for their actions, the entirety of the Changeling race now lay dead in an inhospitable badlands, their flame finally snuffed out. At least, that is what Celestia will have her nation believe.
Queen Chrysalis wants information, and there is only one soul in Equestria that can give her said information. And Chrysalis is determined to get it... One way or another.
Queen Chrysalis searches for a means to fullfill her dreams of conquest and winds up discovering a magic mirror leading to a world that's simply perfect...
As I looked out over the field of clouds, I saw them... I saw them all... they were falling... and there was nothing I could do to save them... for they were already dead...
She comes to me at night, sometimes. I've never known why or how, but in time, I stopped questioning her. We have a silent union, and I didn't press for more. On one such lonely night, however, I get a bit bolder.
After a fatal tragedy, Twilight wakes up in a situation unlike anything she had experienced before. How is she supposed to react when she finds herself reincarnated as the daughter of Queen Chrysalis, the very one who orchestrated her assassination?
[Humanized] [Apple Scratch Verse] What's the common past between Mi-Amore Cadenza, last Princess of the Equestrian Province of Istalloña and its first and only Queen, Chrysalis? This story will bring an answer to that Question.
After Chrysalis lands in a swamp from her involuntary flight she finds herself face to face with none other than Shining Armor. And he doesn't seem to be there for pleasantries.
On a clear night, a certain changeling mother makes her way while under hot pursuit to the newly built Temple of the Sun in the Crystal Empire. Her kingdom is shattered, her loyal followers are few and scattered. What does she want?