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Ruin has come to our Ponyville.

You remember our venerable castle, opulent and imperial, gazing proudly from its stoic perch above the Everfree forest.

I lived all my years in that ancient rumor shadowed palace, fattened by decadence and luxury, and yet I began to tire of... conventional extravagance. Singular unsettling tales suggested the castle itself was a gateway to some fabulous and unnameable power. With relic and ritual, I bent every effort towards the excavation and recovery of those long buried secrets, exhausting what remained of our family fortune on... swarthy workponies and... sturdy shovels. At last, in the crystal permeate crags beneath the lowest foundations, we unearthed that damnable tree of antediluvian harmony. Our every step unsettled the ancient earth, but we were in a realm of kind and happiness. In the end, I alone fled, laughing and smileing through those crystalline arcades of antiquity. Until consciousness failed me.

You remember our venerable castle, opulent and imperial. It is a magical friendship! I beg you, return home, claim your destiny and deliver our Ponyville from the ravenous clutching friends of the Twilight's Dungeon.

WIP: sta.sh/2yz9zm73iy1
btw, for the last month I've been drawing damned sprites for a damn game for a damn mod and I hope man who does the animations and programming will finish soon and I can post it out here for you.

Support me on Telegram! t.me/+eZ6jA8vpHGdjMDky

Description
Ruin has come to our Ponyville.

You remember our venerable castle, opulent and imperial, gazing proudly from its stoic perch above the Everfree forest.

I lived all my years in that ancient rumor shadowed palace, fattened by decadence and luxury, and yet I began to tire of... conventional extravagance. Singular unsettling tales suggested the castle itself was a gateway to some fabulous and unnameable power. With relic and ritual, I bent every effort towards the excavation and recovery of those long buried secrets, exhausting what remained of our family fortune on... swarthy workponies and... sturdy shovels. At last, in the crystal permeate crags beneath the lowest foundations, we unearthed that damnable tree of antediluvian harmony. Our every step unsettled the ancient earth, but we were in a realm of kind and happiness. In the end, I alone fled, laughing and smileing through those crystalline arcades of antiquity. Until consciousness failed me.

You remember our venerable castle, opulent and imperial. It is a magical friendship! I beg you, return home, claim your destiny and deliver our Ponyville from the ravenous clutching friends of the Twilight's Dungeon.

WIP: sta.sh/2yz9zm73iy1
btw, for the last month I've been drawing damned sprites for a damn game for a damn mod and I hope man who does the animations and programming will finish soon and I can post it out here for you.

Support me on Telegram! t.me/+eZ6jA8vpHGdjMDky