Ponies have started disappearing off of the streets. The only evidence left behind is four hoof prints in the ground that are a couple inches deep. While the ponies above try to find those kidnapped the ponies beneath the ground work to return to the surface.

The stars come out every night and ponies everywhere look on in wonder at their grandeur. Some even find the shapes of constellations in the vast labyrinth of light. Ponies of all ages wish on shooting stars hoping with all their hearts for their wishes to come true. The world wonders, watches, wishes, and tells of the glorious night sky, but none have ever heard the inside story of what really makes the glow of constellations and shooting stars. (I made the cover art | Prequel to Magic of the Stars)

The countries have awoken in a strange world inhabited by candy colored ponies and find that they're ponies themselves. How did they get there, why are they there, and can they get back? It doesn't take long for them to get caught up in the quest to fix the problem. (This is a Hetalia and MLP crossover story)