The streets of Canterlot are beautiful and regretfully empty at night. However, when an incident occurs in the ancient city, ponies begin to doubt it is the cold of night that keeps ponies indoors. Mister Fancypants, city renowned gentlecolt and celebrity, and Pip Squeak, an ambitious young gentlecolt in training, go to investigate the mystery. Learning that some pony tales are best left shrouded in the infiniteness of the night.
I'll certainly be following this with interest! A little clunky in places but overall a well written piece, certainly piqued my interests, shall be waiting for more
Hmm... shadows, glowing eyes, intresting. The phantom a relation to Sombra per chance?
4047921 All shall be revealed....tomorrow
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I enjoyed this. I think it's great that Fancy Pants is a sort of Sherlock Holmes character, fits his own.
And Pip makes a great assistant.