A soldier of the Equestrian forces witnesses one of the most tragic losses to take place in Pony history. The loss that will only be overshadowed by the downfall of his kind.

This story is a short that I wrote while thinking about about what a dark wartime version of Equestria would be like.

This story doesn't include any humans, the story picture is just the most fitting self made piece of work I had laying around. If you have a better picture then pm me.

Davenport, the shopkeeper of Quills and Sofas, has a secret.

Authors Note: This story might get a lot of down votes because of the topics in the story. But I would rather write a well written story than a popular one.