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The Mane Twelve Chapter 2 - The ArrivalThe Mane Twelve Chapter 2 - The Arrival----Ponyville. A town full of lively ponies, chatting and laughing as they stroll along on its streets. Its size may be small and the population may not be vast, but that's why everypony thinks they are all a big, happy family. Every day, ponies shop at local stores with fresh-baked goods. Quill Soul walked amongst the small groups of ponies, looking left and right while describing it all in her head. Practice makes perfect. she thought to herself. Quill Soul was just an ordinary Unicorn, like the rest, with a dark blue coat and a short mane, split into two colors, the left being bright silver and the right being pitch black. A pair of glasses balanced themselves on her nose. Having graduated from university a couple years back, Quill Soul was an aspiring artist, searching ponies willing to publi
The Mane Twelve Chapter 6 - The LiesThe Mane Twelve Chapter 6 - The Lies----The cheers of happiness amongst the ponies had ceased. Silence had fallen as a serious mood took over the air again. Twilight Sparkle had put her joy aside, just like the rest of her fellow ponies. She gathered everypony around.Thyme stood next to Twilight, along with Quill Soul. Her mind was concentrating on other things however. After that incident with Heartfire, she found it harder to forget about him. She struggled to push away the thought and tried to focus. The future of Equestria is more important than silly romance. It sounded easy in her head, but she knew it was nothing but easy. She felt her heart being squeezed. Why can't I forget this feeling? She shook her head calmly, yet she was still in denial."The first phase has been completed." Twilight begun speaking. "Now it's time for phase two."Twilight's horn glew with a
The Mane Twelve Chapter 4 - The SacrificeThe Mane Twelve Chapter 4 - The Sacrifice----And so the young filly is born. The Seraphim is there, inside her. It's a time of celebration. The plans move forward. The Ancestors seem pleased, and so am I. Her guardians have already been chosen, the Stars. The stars that will aid the pony in its quest, as well as the conditions of that quest. The new Republic will rise with the filly, when the time is right. It might benefit the one mare, but it hurts the other. It pains me to do this to the latter...----The days in this new, rotten world, pass slowly. The town of Ponyville is covered under the veil of the night, the full moon lighting the empty streets. The feared Shadows of the new Chaos Republic, cloaked and mysterious figures, roam them in search for survivors. If they find any, they execute them, right then and there. A swift, painless death. The best possible solution... As for the r