(note:story is based in a steam punk genre)

Its was a long time ago since I started watching ponies. I didn't start by myself. It was introduced by friends and I loved it. its vibrant colors smooth animation and hilarious plot. it was a different kids show than most because it didn't have cheesy plots or terrible animation. But it hurt me, Because it was the complete opposite of our own world. Something That would remain as a shining hope that someday it may become a reality. well that day came. and I didn't like it. Not as much as I hoped. But I am old. the person who experienced something that will always be remembered has died a long time ago he was so distant from me that it was almost as if he was a different person. back in that day I was known as Alex.

Alex is thrust into his dream world of Equestria or so he thinks. The Equestria he has come into is filled with the complete opposite of what he had imagined. will he be able to lead the last batch of ponies against a common foe? or will everything fall in front of him