Hello there. You may call me "Watcher". Let me tell you a tale about a hero. A hero who saved a beautiful and magical land called "Equestria".

Long ago, the land of Equestria was a shining beacon of hope and prosperity. Through the guidance of it's two Princesses, the land enjoyed a millennium of peace, harmony and, most important of all, friendship. But good intentions, sometimes, lead to terrible consequences.

Best friends became bitter enemies, trust and acceptance turned into suspicion and prejudice. Then it started to boil over and turn into all-out war. That was the day the bombs fell. Once lush green pastures and crystal blue skies became brown and lifeless. In mere hours, Equestria was turned into a diseased wasteland. For two hundred years, those who did not seek refuge in the underground Stables were forced into a life of kill or be killed.

Then one day, from the secluded Stable 2, a sign of hope returned to the Wasteland. A young Stable Dweller, in pursuit of a friend gone missing, took her first steps outside the Stable and into the wastes. In her travels, she discovered new friends, as well as terrible foes. But together, they defeated the dragon Mr. Topaz, the Alicorn armies of the Unity led by the monstrous mutant calling itself the "Goddess" and toppled the slaver empire of a mad Stable Dweller-turned-dictator named Red Eye in Fillydelphia's ruins. They even stood against the Grand Pegasus Enclave and halted their genocidal plot, "Operation: Cauterize", to scour the Wastes of all non-Pegasus life.

Despite this accomplishments and the ordeals she endured, the Stable Dweller then fulfilled her true purpose – to find those worthy to wield the Elements of Harmony and cast the Gardens of Equestria megaspell. She even used the advanced Single Pegasus Project towers to clear the skies from Enclave control. In doing so, the land of Equestria was restored to its former beauty, if not more so. And then, she was gone. Locked away in the tower to watch over the land she saved.

And so ended the tale of the Stable Dweller, or as many may call her "The Light Bringer". But her friends know her by one name: Littlepip. But the tale of ponykind is one without end. With the Equestrian Wasteland no more, a new empire - The New Canterlot Republic – has rose to uphold and maintain the newfound peace that the land once forgotten 200 years ago. Life in Equestria has changed. But in two hundred years I learned one thing: War, war never changes. But neither does friendship.

This is the next chapter of Littlepip.