The ocean is as mysterious as the dreamscape is magical. Under their filtered sunrays and sparkling starlight They both hold a reputation of adventure and wonder. In turn, however, they have also produced some of the greatest monsters the universe has ever had the displeasure of hosting. One such monster, much to Luna's despair, has finally decided to wake up. A story of the conception of nightmare moon and the downfall of Luna, and all the little details you could want.

The cover image was done by cmaggot and can be found here--->I could never draw this

The title is latin for 'I Dream of the Sea'.

Under the glow of a Hearths Warmming fire two creatures sat. An odd picture they were, one old and sat up on an armchair, the other not but a young lavender filly, sprawled out on the floor. But stories don’t care who tells them, and that night many a story was told. This one, in particular, would stand out as important to the would be princess, at least later in her life. And as such I will tell it here. A recount of the only, and mercifully brief, human/ equestrian war that history would see fit to curse us with. And all the lessons we learned from it. As told from the perspective of an aging scholar and a curious young unicorn.