It is the year 2020 in the year of Her Royal Highness Princess Celestia's reign and Ponyville is crumbling into a new dark age. Disease and poverty run rampant in a world scourged by desolation, pollution and radiation. The human Maxwell arrives in the middle of it all in his search of the object that seems to be the source of this dystopia, but his inexperience at being a pony is only one hindrance. To understand how things could have gone so wrong, we also have to travel back in time seven years, where things start with a little filly wishing upon a shooting star.
I regret to announce that I probably won’t be able to continue this story. From the start, I only had a few scattered ideas and the whole plan was to engage the reader into suggesting how to continue. My failure at getting featured on EqD, my lack of skills and my general involuntary anonymity has kept me from this goal however. Without further suggestion, chapter 3 will be good for a few more jokes, but not enough to satisfy a full chapter. Furthermore, I haven’t been entirely truthful. This story has been a crossover with my own universe in a shameless attempt to entice more readers to read my own stories.
http://misteraibo.deviantart.com/art/Maxwell-and-Lohengrinn-299858998
Everything (story, writing, ideas) by me (JC Borch) except for:
Proof reading: Khakispony, Hugbox and Minjask
Various crossovers: their respective owners
Preview image: background http://jlryan.deviantart.com/, Apple Bloom http://anirichie-art.deviantart.com/. Editing by me
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