It is the time shortly after Discord, in ancient Equestria. Chaos has been sealed in his statue, hopefully to never return again. However, all is not well. There are no seasons yet, days are all the same, and organization is beginning to crumble. Can the Royal Sisters come up with a solution before society ceases to exist? Features none other than the four Equinodrakes (MINE)! Not to be confused with Draconequis (Discord). I address this in the story too, just in case you don't read this.

Cover Image by JohnJoseco