Sometimes, the moments that define our lives, that change the course of our destiny, aren't grand adventures. Sometimes, they're just everyday events, lined up like dominoes, waiting for a tiny breath of air to send them tumbling down.

Pixely is a changeling. Was a changeling. May have at some point been part of the kingdom once known as the Changeling Hive. It's complicated. Like most complicated things, he winds up in Ponyville. Complicated things happen.

Have you ever wondered what would happen if ponies just didn't go into the Everfree Forest alone at midnight? No? Not even a little bit? Well, I've got you tied up anyway so it's not like you have any choice. No, you can't have a glass of water.

A pony sits quietly in your room. She carries a message with her, one that weighs heavily upon her shoulders.

I live in a perfect world. Of course, it's also missing something. Something important. Does it matter?

Cloud Hop has issues. Sometimes he cries himself to sleep at night. No one hears him. No one can save him from himself. He is alone, and it's all his fault.

Inspiration is a strange thing. There's no predicting where it comes from, nor where it can take you.