1 Prologue:A Beginning of a story

In the world of magic, between the understanding of sorcery and the study of life itself, many great deals of knowledge. When the mother of creation was first used, the practice of magic was on the ground of protection against war. And also, with the help of the father of knowledge and safety. They were the first race that named the land Equestria. They were considered the Gods that gave birth to all races as the originals. The original race was known as "Alicorn." They were considered equal to the mother and father. They had many children, and each had their own, two children of two different families banded together to rule as husband and wife, king and Queen. Their names were Galaxia and Cosmos. They were the first to raise the Sun and Moon. After many tiresome years, they decided to bear some heirs; they had daughters, and two had gems on their foreheads. Those with rocks could use Magic but were unable to fly. They studied Magic with their parents and many instructors. They were evaluated as gifted for their age. But it was 1,000 years of the past of our ancestors before us—my father, reading to me, his child, an old storybook of an older period. My father began reciting the text in a majestic tone.

"There was more about magic to understand this world, is to understand the usage of magic and the benefits that bring. Sorcery was something different. Everyone could use a source of magic that was more common. You can say it was their talent and lifestyle. But for others, magic was a gift. For a long time ago, this was true. In a time of peace, we're two princesses; they were young and beautiful and sisters." Oh, how I remembered that story. As I recall, it goes next; In the beginning, they were not mere students. They studied day and night. Learning by the hands of Star Swirl the Bearded. One that Mastered all. They practice over the years of childhood. One day, star swirl informed them that he had to leave to stop a big menace that would run the world into chaos and destruction, but he did one last thing; the final lesson they had to do. Star Swirl began to cast a spell on both sisters; in shock, as they were, they asked their teacher what he was doing. In fear that he believed that this was the last moment, he had to reply to them, and as so, the princesses we'll shouted in a manner of woe, "master, please, let us know what you mean our final lesson?" the older sister cried out as loud as she could for his master could hear her. "Dear sister?" The younger sister was confused. She looked at the confusion but also concerned in her. Star swirl bargains to explain that with this spell, they would you'd be saved, but they would live forever.

His voice echoes as loud as he can pronounce the chant, and the movement of the rowing wind whooshed as the thunderstorms strike down. ("taobhan ùra neo-ghluasadach. dh'fharadh iad maille ris an òigridh. Agus a bhith beò ann an uairean gainmhich ùine.") "new non-moving sides. They would stay with the youngsters. and the life in the hours of sand of time." As the sisters embarked forward, their eyes were focused on starting their new lives. A circle with lines and symbols appeared on the ground, unearthing the feet of the two princesses. They began to quiver, and in silence, they stayed. A flash of light covered them. They were put to sleep in the end; by the hands of their master, Star Swirl. Hours they were passed by. The two princesses awaken from their slumber. Wondering the whereabouts of their master, each one looked at the other in awe. In amazement, they saw feathers falling to their faces, and as they realized this, they began to go haywire as they went all around the room. They took a moment to ease up. The older sister walks to the mirror and sees wings. "Wings?" Her voice was nervously quiet and instinctively. "Big sister." The younger one stands up, trying to move. And calls to her. They both look back to back. They were looking eye to eye. Sounds of screaming coming outside. People were running and pushing. Wind blowing like a hurricane. A piece of paper flew and landed on the house floor. One of the sisters looked at the words. It was a letter addressed to both of them. My past students, You may wonder if I was ok. If I made it alive. Your answer might be inconclusive. But don't worry, the last thing I did was give you my will. And by doing so, I gave both of you a new life to each. Please forgive this older man's foolishness.

As you know, I see the two of you as my children. I love both of you. Together we found an understanding that would never end. This is just the beginning, so don't panic; you are awestricken with a way to show others how to smile in the upcoming future. Sincerely, your master, Star Swirl." The sound of the letter gave a tremble of hands. The agitation of voice has the older sister terror-stricken. With a tug on the clothing, she sees her sister's head down with a look of worry. She hugs her to make her see that everything will be fine. The cold winds swooshing, and the continuing yelling became more foreboding. Time was all that was left and more. Buildings and homes crumbled as if they were reminded of a gravesite. Some survived, but for others, that is hard to say for those in tears of grief. Minutes passed, and those who were numerous for their loved ones had pain that couldn't go away. Both princesses covered themselves with blankets to hide the wings they gained. The youngest sister was scared and had tears on her face.

Rain falls through, and the sky is slowly covered with gray clouds making it harder for all to see. "This was not the end. Equestria would've seemed to be a threshold, a never-ending cycle of pain and misfortune that would only have a hate on all hearts. People were running around. Some are just afraid. This issue could justify their life in the idea of this being finished. The older princess holds the hand of her sister and kisses her forehead. Then gives her a look with elation in her expression and a warm smile. The downpour occurred as a sign of the future and how a new wave will open. The older sister shouted; at the same time took the sheets that she had wrapped around and threw them into the ground dramatically. In the meantime, the wings slung open, and with the power, the weather cleared away. She took flight. As she did, the villagers saw in awe. Her forehead gemstone glints brightly as the first star in the sky.

It seemed that the older sister could race the Sun and stop the weather. And it appeared that she didn't need any incantation to do so.

"What beauty."

"They might be angels that came to save us." They bow down one by one.

"They have gems and wings." Some of the villagers shouted. They must be the lost Princesses, daughters of the late Queen. Confident, she spoke to the people as she in-shored them that the darkness had reached its end. She undertook bravery and gave a warm atmosphere. Her smile provided protection and love. "I am Celestia, and this is my sister Luna. Were students of Stars swirl The Bearded!" she proclaimed to the heavens.

" And he's not here. But do not worry because We will be protecting you from any vicious aftermath. Those were the last words he gave us."

The people cheered, knowing they would be in good hands in the upcoming outlook. "What happened next, daddy," I asked my father.

"Ho, ho, steady little one, it's time to sleep, Dusk." Saying this while Laughing.

"But I want to know more." Impatient and flaring arms around. As a child, I was optimistic now, and I began to feel less and less cheerful as I grew up; my personality changed, and my ideals, even the attitude that I had back then, were wholly turned one-sided. But didn't forget the old me. I just…

… putting it in the darker part of my soul. When I was younger, I had many friends. We hung out. We talked to each other, but when I got older and graduated, I began to ignore them. Wait, I'm not the wrong person; I matured and sometimes didn't have time to be around.

Besides, again, I'm graduating from Celestia's high-class magic academy in my third year. And I was 17 years old. I was the youngest to graduate, and my parents were so happy when they heard that I was called the valedictorian and would do a speech, oh, and my brother. He was going to be there. He was going to do a training session for newcomers. Still, I had to do some paperwork for my final project for a class, not knowing that when I picked up that book I found in the library, my life started to change. This is my story of how I became something to inspire, but for now-- I believe let's start from the very beginning of the book of my life. I wrote every amount of what happened. And how it happened too. You wouldn't believe this, but I used to be a bit diverse from what I am now. My personality was, how would you say… bleak? As if nothing else was important but my studies. I studied more than everyone in the class. Magic was valuable as a treasure. This meant those who use magic would do important things for all. Regardless, it was clear that magic was nothing to the most vital type. And without it would never be accomplished without its power. I can't explain more.

To uncover it by reading my excursions. Now, let's, go to the beginning of it all, me at the age of four. I was the youngest to enter a well-known school. This school was considered one of the top establishments in the land. I still had to be part of some of the lower levels. Hey, I was a small lad. So education was one of the essential things for me that wasn't skipped. I still had to go to kindergarten, and that was thirteen years ago, now I'm——you know, maybe not. You better not know what age I am right now. You should find out from the very beginning where it all started. Let's see. Oh, what about when I was on a mission from the princess? Well, it was more to check on a festival. You may think that it wasn't an important festival. And to your question, yes, it was. Without it, the true story could not have come to be. A sigh came out of my mouth, thinking about the old year's events. Oh, how I want to go back to all those occasions. But that would be a dream come true.