It had been four years after Nightmare’s defeat. The ponies gather as they remembered the losses they had during that final war. They all gather in the newly rebuilt Ponyville. Standing in the center of the town stood a group of covered statues.

Flash Sentry stood ready by the statues. The still weak Twilight stood beside him. The Dark Rebels, now the honor guard stood behind them.

“We are gathered here to honor the fallen. In particular, one who could not have a grave. You all only knew some things about him. Both good and bad. But one thing must be remembered is that he chose to protect us, whether it be a dangerous truth or a painful lie.” Soon tears rose in his eyes. “I’m sorry.” Twilight leaned against him. “We are here to honor them.” At that point, he pulled off the cover revealing the statues of the fallen. Among the statues were Tirek, Fleetfoot, 'F' and so many others.

“Using old records, I was able to ensure that they are remembered for their goodness,” he said as he pointed out how there was no curse on 'F'. In fact, he looked like an ordinary stallion again.

They all looked upon the statues. Indeed it looked glorious. Flash looked to see everypony in the crowd - Fluttershy, Applebloom, Applejack, Big Macintosh, Cheerilee holding their child, Rainbow Dash, Soarin, Doctor Whooves, Derpy and their children.

There were more, but among them, Flash did not see Sunset. He had worried that she may still be angry. But soon he saw the Sun shine brightly over the statue of 'F' and realized that she was remembering in her own way.

He looked to Twilight and saw that she wanted to speak to the crowd, so he backed away and let her.

“We must,” She took a moment and then continued, “remember we have all lost something and try to be better. We still have a lot to rebuild and much more to do. We can’t give up. We must always have hope.”

She looked back at Flash and let him take over. “We must protect New Equestria from any danger, for there are still evils out there. In the past, present, and future.”

******

A thousand miles away on the northwestern outskirts of New Equestria, an old stallion was working a newsstand. He had been really tired from working for he did not notice a strong stallion in armor walked over and grabbed a newspaper to read. On the newspaper read, ‘Come celebrate the fourth anniversary of the downfall of Nightmare.’

“Hmm, sounds like a new time of peace has arrived,” noted the strong stallion as he read.

The old stallion ears lifted up as if hearing something familiar. He turned to the strong stallion who still had his head hidden behind the newspaper.

“Hey, don’t I know you from somewhere? You sound familiar,” said the old stallion.

“I don’t think so. At least not personally.” answered the strong stallion as he dropped the newspaper. Suddenly an instant chill of fear went through the old stallion's body as he saw who the strong stallion was. “I’ve been out of country for a few years.” The old stallion began to tremble as the strong stallion continued. “I heard my sister was in the country. But I guess I missed her. Oh well.”

Soon the old stallion raised his hand. But before he could, his hand was grabbed by the strong stallion. He took the handshake, not realizing what was going to happen next. The strong stallion continued, “But I guess I’m back for this ‘time of peace’.” Suddenly the old stallion's hand began to get colder and colder. “I wouldn't want to miss how it all turns out.” Soon ice began to form and went across his arm.

As the old stallion struggled, he didn’t notice a mare in a lovely blade-like dress standing just a few feet behind him. The old stallion tried to struggle more until an increase in grip from the strong stallion cause his arm to shatter.

He fell backward only to be stabbed through the stomach by a blade. The mare stepped forward as the blade pulled back and transformed back into a fabric-like form and returned to her dress. She pressed a rather large black crystal against his back. He screamed in agony as it began to rip every ounce of magic out of him until there was nothing left but a husk of flesh.

As the pony dropped to the ground dead, the strong stallion walked up to the mare. She was examining the crystal. “Oh, it still not charged up fully yet,” she complained.

“Don’t worry, my beloved Duchess Cadenza,” said the strong stallion as he walked over and wrapped one arm around her. “We’ll get the Crystal Heart charged up soon enough.”

She kissed him. “You're right, my cold - and handsome General Dark Armor.”

Dark Armor looked upon the land of Equestria and spoke. “Look at the new land. Perfectly ripe to be conquered.” He held up his other hand and continued. “Now go forth my Windigoes!”

Suddenly, out from behind them swarmed thousands of Windigoes. To this, the duchess raised up the black Crystal Heart and spoke. “Go forth and spread our black heart.”

******

<1000 years earlier>

Twilight landed out of the portal. Grabbing her head as it ached, she slowly got up. It was a rough landing. She turned to see the table appearing, as well as strangest of all, or should be said horrifying was who was landing on the table. ‘F’, the very creature that had sent her into the past, landed right on the table, with a severed arm stabbing through his chest.

Twilight ran over quickly, climbing on to the table. “‘F’ what are you doing here? What happened?”

“No time to talk,” he winced. “Pull out the arm, now.”

“Right,” she calmed herself down. Quickly she pulled the severed arm out of his chest and threw to the side. As it hit the ground, it strangely turned to ash. “‘F’ what about the hole?”

“Don’t worry about it. You know I can’t die,” he began to cough hard. Twilight tried sitting the old creature up, but he continued to cough up red dust.

“You don’t look fine, you’re still coughing up blood.”

“I’m undead remember. I’m never going to be okay,” he complained to her. At that Twilight stopped worrying and got off the table. She looked around, seeing the place covered in the Everfree Forest. This was no surprise since Ponyville would not be settled for at least another 800 years.

She walked about for a little bit, not noticing that she was being watched. Suddenly zebras ran out of the forest and quickly surrounded her. There was at least twenty of them.

“Huh, what?” she quickly questioned. The zebras pulled out their weapons. Twilight got ready to defend herself as they charged forward. Them randomly attacking confused her, but it didn’t stop her from knocking them all back.

“Why are you attacking us?” she questioned.

“Because little mare,” spoke a heavy jamaican voice from behind her, “We are here to capture any time travelers.”

Twilight turned around upon hearing the voice, only to be hit by a stretchy, gigantic fist. She fell to the ground unconscious as a tall zebra in gangster clothing and a cobra skin hood stepped out of the shadows. His fist slowly returned to its original size.

“Alright colts, let’s get her to the Emperor,” he said.

“Yes Commander Zeb,” they all spoke in unionsin.

As Twilight laid there out cold, ‘F’ struggled to get up, but soon found himself falling unconscious too. As he fainted, though, he began to hear a familiar sweet voice. “Wake up, wake up.”

******

Meanwhile in an ancient ruin was a strange looking creature in a blacken condor mask and teal robes. He was looking for something. Upon getting past all the booby traps and entering a secret room, he found what he desired. He walked to the center the room. In the center was an altar. Standing on the altar were two eye like gems. One red the other blue.

"Finally I have found them. The Left Eye of Ra and the Right Eye of Jupiter." He reached out with his right arm and took them from their spot and held them up to the light.

Soon a new voice spoke. This new voice was very different. The new voice spoke with so much demonic hatred. Though the crazier thing about this new voice was that the creature in the mask was the only one in the room. "Now that we have them, we only need two more items and the power of God shall be mine."

The one in the mask looked to his left. "Indeed my lord Redsting."

******

THE END.

Author's Notes:

Well this is the end. How was the previews? The first two were for a story I might do for this timeline. The other was directly from the sequel, Past, Present, Or Damnation. Anyway the sequel is planned to be out in March that way I have enough time to fix all the plot holes and problems I want to get this one perfect before posting any chapters on it.

Until then try to enjoy my other stories. Like Can You Run Forever? and The Reason For A Name.

Aside from these. I've got a few more planned to be written in the next few months.