Equestria is less than a memory here. There is no magic, only enormous overpopulated
Gigapoleis and miracles of genetic engineering. Living creatures are being constructed and
programmed, shaped and modified, enslaved and abused. This is Earth. The indifference of
its people is surpassed only by their greed and cruelty. Their kindness, honesty, loyalty, and
generosity are too often just words. Their laughter too often means someone’s suffering.
But while friendship stands, any evil can be brought down, right? Right?
We are happy (and just a little bit terrified