Warning : This story takes place 100 years after Rarity dead. This story base on season 4. So anything that happened in season 5 will have nothing to do with this story.
Warning : This story's an alternate universe and is really crazy at times.
Warning : a lot of 4th wall breaking and referencing. Sharing universe with "To Love God - To Love Mortal" but in the future and more crazy. *You don't need to read "To Love God - To Love Mortal" to understand this story.*
Warning : This is a flashback. If you confused about chronology of this story, You can watch this timeline to help you => http://sta.sh/01d7zyg26tnn
There's a 4-part story about queen Celestria dealing with zombie ponies that are rising in great numbers to menace the living. All the fault of some FOOL foals who had to monkey with a tomb door.
There's a 4-part story about queen Celestria dealing with zombie ponies that are rising in great num
well, it appears that the grave stones have the cutie marks of the ones buried in them. so maybe the one buried in the grave with the question mark actualy had that as their cutie mark. like they were a quizler.
plus, it only shows one grave stone where you can see what's on it. the others are unviewable.
well, it appears that the grave stones have the cutie marks of the ones buried in them. so maybe the
In my own fan-fic, even as writer's block & burn-out was closing in, I had a sorceress from antique days, one Brunhilda, queen of Norway, who, revived and rose from her grave in the lonely marshes, when a wizard removed the rune-chased staff holding her down and dormant. Tho a living bog body, she came with him (using a domination spell on him) back to Domdaniel and there, after studying magicks that were after her time, teamed up with Zoth-Phoob, an ancient Egyptian wizard, who also returned to life -tho by a different procedure, and left via the Room of Rising Winds.
After that, I was unable to continue the story satisfyingly. Shut-down had become total, and has deepened since..,.
I state this here, as Rarity acted much like Brunhilda, saluting the air. Upon rising from her dreary grave, Brunhilda said hello to the flowers, the sky, etc., stretching her limbs for the first time in centuries ! Under a domination spell , the wizard was unable to do anything about this.
In my own fan-fic, even as writer's block & burn-out was closing in, I had a sorceress from antique
