King Thorax the kind king, the Beautiful One, the Savior, the Hero of the Badlands, and the warrior-bard of Changelings has passed suspiciously in the night. In the wake of this chaos, an influential group of Changeling Supremacists claim began their ultimate scheme to bring their species to the top of the world. The harmonic world brought by so many decades of diplomacy will soon have to face the greatest secret war they have ever fought. One so secret, they themselves do not know they are fighting it.

This will be a fic mostly about spies vs spies vs spies, mental manipulation, psychic wars, and political schemes. They will be E-rated, as the world of MLP is generally very kind, but the Changelings are Changelings.
Have a great time reading!

Equestria has long since passed the tumultuous period of abhorrent ignorance and naïve stupor that was the reign of Princess Celestia. Yes, she is still a beloved ruler, but now the brainpower and wisdom of the Esteemed Princess and Element of Magic, Princess Twilight, has caused Equestria to flourish not just in an economic sense, but in intelligence. Decades of pumping out the brightest scholars in the land has landed her the additional title of Grand Professor and, somewhat less kind, That Nerd Professor Princess of Harsh Grading. However, to her graduate students, she's known simply as Professor Sparkle.
One of those graduate students, a stallion called Fairy Twinkle, is an avid researcher and has pumped out many interesting findings even during his undergraduate days. However, after the optional class How to Defend against Dark Magic, this stallion has had much more … interesting experiments. This is a grand compilation of his many research papers and the reactions of those around the world.

Ever since the Universal Lord of the Golden Horse was launched into space, he has had time to reflect upon what he has done in his life and what caused him to fall so far from the rank of Emperor.

Made without any pre-readers or editors. Do not know if that is bad.
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Armok, God of Creation, Debauchery, and Depravity, was bored of his two-dimensional world of chaos, destruction, murder, debauchery, undead, incest, drunkenness, ghost hauntings, demons, false deities, and heroes who died in a second, so he decided to stop recreating the same world again and again. He destroyed the world that was currently on, which was ruled by a goblin king who was also a vampire, and took old pieces of worlds long past. These pieces were of noble elves, human heroes, depraved goblins, drunken dwarves, and even sneaky kobolds, each of whom had appeased Armok in one way or another. Armok laughed, holding the pieces in his large tentacles, before throwing them across the street and into his neighbor's world.

This is the story of the civilization-killing, drunken, and idiotic peasants and their arrival unto the untainted land of Equestria, where they will live, and they will die, for it is Armok's will.
Praise unto Armok, Creator of Worlds and Destroyer of Minds.

This was written because of Dwarf Fortress. I love that game too much sometimes.

In the ninth century, the renowned and feared viking, Alrik the Strong, had finally set sail back to his home in Scandinavia. After a successful expedition in the Americas, Alrik and his men felt invincible, capable of taking on the vast seas like their heroes, but that illusion of grandeur was torn away from their minds when a furious and wrathful storm capsized his ship, sending his crew into the loving arms of the All-Father in Valhalla.
He was walking, with his men, through the doors of Valhalla, but the being of the highest power denied Alrik's entry. He pleaded, and nearly wept, to go into the promised land of nords, but it would seem that Odin had other plans for the shipwrecked captain.
Plans of conquest.

I have returned to writing this. After the abysmal writing I had in the middle chapters all those years ago, I have returned to reclaim my story and reclaim my shame. I will no longer hide, for I am truly back.

A man decides to rest in the garden that he had grown atop a mountain, while overlooking the country he once ruled.

Something that popped into my head. Remember... Utopia by any means.

Ancient monsters, who had dwelt in the Frozen North for about 20,000 years, were banished by the Princesses a few thousand ago. Through hard study and brute force, they had finally destroyed the barrier between them and the rest of Equestria a full-year ago, shocking every kingdom around the world... except The Griffon Kingdom who, seeing an opportunity, quickly grabbed the land that the monsters live in through legal terms, though it has been a hard time trying to get Mann to leave the land.

The 'war' has been going on for a year, but Mann has had few losses compared to the Griffons. The natives easily pecked out Griffons from the sky with crossbows and javelins and the griffons did not have enough supplies to send an army... until now.

This story will be updated irregularly. I have also taken the NEVER EDIT challenge, so do not expect this story to be perfect in every way. Enjoy ☺

Since the 23rd century, a private company, based in both Equestria and America, has researched on how to integrate magic and technology to create the ultimate intelligence. So far, all of their trials have all gone horribly wrong... except one. Created from Operation Artificial Harmony, Arty has shown signs of being in touch with learning. Artificial intelligence before Arty, like his 'brother' Peter (Operation Peace Keeper), have all been made to benefit humanity in mundane tasks, but Arty is different...

"This book was found in the Royal Canterlot Library a year ago," said the Teacher, "it was hidden beneath the Tome of Disbelief, which no one believed it to exist, and has been deciphered."

The students talk somewhat loudly, chatting like a bunch of loons.

The Teacher coughs,"Now, please, turn to page fifteen as I read aloud."

"Why?" said a loon in the front.

"Because the school said so."

"But isn't that a fallacy?"

"Yes, it is, Herc, but there is no extra time to talk idly, for there is a small test after the first chapter."

The students groan.

"Oh, it is only twenty questions that aren't even to be answered in complete sentences, so shush."

The Teacher coughs, opening his mouth...

I wrote this because of reasons. I'll make new chapter as I feel like it.

This story is about the past of a Brigadier General within the Equestrian Army Corps. and how it has affected him, if at all.

Made by TimeMaster and 'edited' by TallTalePony and DarkAvenger, I guess.