Second chances are rare things

Not many get the option, and fewer still follow through.

After a rather Interesting interaction with a certain individual, Faust has accepted the task of granting 21 souls new life on Equus, on top of gifting them to certain individuals to raise them properly. With the aid of friends, she must choose wisely. It shouldn't be too difficult, her little ponies and their allies have overcome tremendous challenges.

How hard can it be to raise the Emperor of Mankind's Primarch sons.

A Ponyhammer: 40,000 story. Lieutenant Stormhoof of the Lamenters finds himself stranded on a feudal world. Away from his chapter, he is placed in charge of the defence of this world against the xenos that threaten it. Does he have what it takes to defend the ponies of Hashtor? or will his defences crumble, and lead to the loss of the planet itself?

So... my name is Ciaphas Cain, and I am—or, at least, I was—a newly-minted Commissar fresh out of the Schola Progenium. By some horrid twist of fate, I got assigned to the Valhallan 18th and its infamous Commander, which has just been sent to a newly discovered backwater garden world to dispose of its oddly horse-like xeno population.

The next thing I know, I'm stranded on the planet in an alien body, the Xenos’ leader is in a coma for the foreseeable future, and her subjects—despite knowing full well that I was once a member of the same group of Imperials who’d struck her down—have shoved me onto her now-vacant throne for reasons having to do with the fact that my new body has wings and a horn. And I'm apparently a psyker now thanks to that horn, and a stupidly powerful one at that. Oh, and have I mentioned that these xenos expect me to somehow lead them to victory against the trigger-happy Inquisitor that seeks to wipe them off the face of the galaxy with nothing but my savviness, a cunning mind, a silver tongue, the resources of a race completely oblivious to the grim darkness of the far future, and the magical power of peace, joy, rainbows, and orbital friendship lasers? I don't think I had.

Brace yourselves; things somehow manage to get even wackier from there.

This is heavily inspired by Ciaphas Cain: Warmaster of Chaos, and as a result it does not take itself too seriously. If you want a grimdark brutalization fic in which the ponies get slammed with the horror of war, prepare to be disappointed.

"Captain...Lord Captain's Log: Date... what? I don't.... I have awoken. I am covered in bandages and medical devices. I... have no recollection of who I am and what I'm doing here. My doctor says it's amnesia. Boy, if that's all that was wrong with me today... everybody around me is expecting me to be somebody important, somebody grand and impressive. I hope I still am. I had best get my act together, whatever it is, before whoever my boss is finds out that I don't remember what my job is. I mean, what even is a Rogue Trader, anyway?

...That's it. End log."

10.000 years ago the evil fire alicorn, Opaline Arcana, was defeated, now the entirety of Equus is governed by THE COUNCIL OF CREATURES. The civilization of this planet is about to take the next step and explore the stars, but how will this magical creatures react to the grimdarkness of the 41st Millenium?
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This fic is a Warhammer 40k/Mlp crossover, I don't own any of this two incredible franchises. Everybody's welcome to create fics ubicated in this universe if they want to. Just mention this fic.
The chapters and history will be mostly presented as an explanation or summary YouTube Video to tell the story faster, but right. Anyway there will be dialogue and more developed scenes.

The basis for a new AU world involving a world where Twilight was the creator of the equestrian species in a completely new direction. A sci-fi story in the guise of medieval fantasy and vice versa. Follow the life and adventures of a fantasy species that presents a unique take on things while still being digestible for the fans that enjoy explosions, powers, magic and technology.

Read about the 4th dimensional hivemind characters who can all shapeshift and tap into each other's consciousness, move at lightning speeds, mind control opponents through singing, and glow in the dark.
The only way to portray accurately the felquines living in the Bootes Void in a multidimensional 2-cored planet with a ring of planets surrounding it which has developed a culture and language distinct from any in the milky way, is through two separate genres, which are SoL and Adventure, respectively.
Read about the deep, intricate plots involving Twilight talking to infinite clones of herself, genociding entire species while trying to assimilate them into her hivemind, imprisoning her worst enemies in a matrix Hell and kicking the Emperor of Mankind in his glorious jaw because he wants to steal her power.
Read about Twilight's unique culture, religion, traditions, poems, anthems, language, military, singing, style of life, and the many facets of her felquine species.

Life is crazy. Never mind the whirlwind that was winding up in Equestria in the first place; being married to an alicorn ex-princess doesn't exactly lend itself well to a quiet lifestyle. As such, your little hobby of building and painting Warhammer 40,000 models offers you some nice, calm respite.

Now, Celestia, who has been feeling self-conscious about not being able to relate to you, wants you to teach her about the hobby. You're more than willing to do so, and you're a very patient man.

Unfortunately, she isn't a very patient mare.

Cover art partially edited by Shadow of Death.

Born to a family of tithe collectors in The Capitol, Twilight Sparkle is no stranger to the inner workings of the Administratum. When she is sent to investigate news of the return of the sister of the Empress, she discovers working in the Imperium of Man is rarely as clean as the reports suggest.

While the Astra Militarum wages war across countless worlds, against unknowable horrors, the Administratum wages its own war… mainly against itself. For the only thing that could compete with the will of the divine is the wheels of Imperial bureaucracy.

Stuck between overseeing debtors, strange cults, and making sure her new associates don’t kill each other first, a strange prophesy involving some mysterious rocks is the least of her concerns.

An idea I had a few years ago that that has been sitting on my hard drive, thought it would be nice to finish it off and post it somewhere.
New chapter every 2-4 weeks.

In this version of Equestria, the vibrant and whimsical landscape now mirrors the vices and challenges of human kind. Ponies, pegasi, and unicorns struggle with issues of power, greed, and social inequality.

When a chapter of the Sisters Sororitas, a resilient order of warrior-nuns are pulled into Equestrias underground hollows, they find themselves facing a dire confrontation with the subterranean dwellers. These skilled warriors engage in a fierce battle against them to defend themselves and seek a way to escape.

Abaddon the Redeemer and the Justaerin died in the Ullanor Crusade destroying the Ork Attack Planet, but what if that was not so. Read how Abaddon and his brothers find themselves in an unknown land known as Equestria and find their way home.

This is a crossover between Jayfiction's excellent Imperium Ascendent, continued by theklickator and My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic.

Inspired by My Little Xeno by MrTea on FimFiction

I do not own Warhammer or My Little Pony, credit goes to Games Workshop and Hasbro Studios.

This story will not be updated frequently as I am prioritizing my first story Thus Did The Imperium of Mankind Fight There which you can find on wattpad, username ccen26, using a different email account.