Cracking bones and scorching heat. Old magic and prophecy. Fortune and decline.

Ponykind is over. Celestia scorched the Earth making it inhospitable to all but a handful of ponies living under the magical influence of a mysterious power. An ancient evil reawakens threatening to bring about their extinction.

There are no gods. They have all been destroyed. We are alone. We are forsaken.

We are deserted.

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