(NEWLY REVISED) Her living conciseness has spent several lonely months in the old castle ruins after her defeat at the hooves of Twilight Sparkle. When Nightmare Moon is at the braking point of self pity, she is drawn into another world. Our world. Nightmare Moon wakes up in 17th century Massachusetts where she meets a young British Red Coat. The war for independence has just begun and the evil mare is lost and confused. Will Nightmare Moon be able to coexist with the new surroundings, conflict, and humans?
It is been said, confronting emotions at its peak shall conquer one's self in life. However, when they are faced with an even greater level of emotions beyond one's intuition, the spirit shall crumble in defeat upon its overwhelming wake.
In the history of Equestria, Equestrians lived in true peace and harmony. The nature of fear and violence has always been reduced to a minimum point to where Equestrians feel confident and at peace. However, outside the Equestria borders, a greater evil surrounds the ever-lasting tranquility of the land. For soon, the childish creatures shall soon endure the true meaning... of fear and horror.
After the defeat of Discord, the main six decides to take a pleasant stroll outside of Ponyville. But unexpectedly, they were all knocked out and been seized by ungodly creatures they've never seen before. With Fluttershy now awoken in a dark and terrifying dungeon, she's been unexpectedly saved by a rude yet courageous human who's only purpose is to bring vengeance on his adversary. Now, the two unlikely allies teamed up with each other to confront what lurks deep within these hell's tombs while Fluttershy keeps questioning herself. What has become of her friends? Who is this mysterious human? What place is she in? Only time will tell... when he comes.
"you would think that the slightest change and people don't notice right?.....wrong even if people don't notice it right away depending on what it is people will either grow into it or cause a mass panic."
"Now giving that fact here's a question for ya."
"Will human society grow into a zombie Armageddon?"
After a long and bruital battle, a Republic cruiser crash lands on the richly beautiful planet Equestria. The native ponies are intrigued by the alian visitors and even further confused as to why they all look alike. The clones are welcomed into Canterlot and even begin to enjoy their stay. Sadly, their presence does not go unnoticed and the droid armada invades the peaceful world. Will the Republic and the 501st legion be able to take back Equestria?
Do you ever have one of these ideas that starts as a silly joke, grows into a morbid curiosity, and ends up being an obsession you can't get out of your head until you write it down? Yep, that's this. The night after Day Eight of The Daily Unlife. I blame the people on the #FalloutEquestria IRC channel.
For those who didn't get the hint... sexy ghoul time incoming. You have been warned.
(This is posted as separate story because it does not match the content rating of the rest of the story)
Evicted from his stable, Goldwreath is forced into a life full of perils and tragedies the like of which he has not asked for. Now facing entities of power far beyond anything he can imagine, a tyrannical military organization, a mysterious defense array in the mountains of Roam, and a foreboding phenomenon forming in the south, he must gather his wits and put his training to use in order to save the city of Roam. His enemies are tough, and his friends may not even be his friends, but no matter how hard the path he will defend the city to his last breath. That is, if he hasn't lost his sanity already.