Guess what? It's snowing here in Texas! But it has yet to get dangerous enough for us to go home. So just enjoy The Legend of the Star Ponies until further notice, hokay?
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In the beginning, there were no ponies, unicorns, Pegasi. There was only one in existence, an Alicorn named Stratosphere Starmane. He was content with being the only pony in existence, but he soon grew lonely. So he decided he would have a wife.
From the stars that shone in the vastness of space, he crafted the perfect mare. Her name was Milkyway Twinklemane. She was kind, loyal, and loved Stratosphere. They soon had a filly and a colt to look after, starting the first known family in history.
But everything went horribly wrong.
Milkyway soon discovered that the stars she was made of were dying. (Scientific fact of the day: Stars explode when they die) Every second another would die, making her weaker and weaker. Stratosphere was devastated. His children were older by now, but they were away exploring their star-filled world at the moment.
Stratosphere wouldn't believe his wife, his friend, was going to leave him. So he decided upon one thing.
He would make what was left of her useful.
Just before the last star died, Milkyway agreed with the idea. As her body slowly started to fade away, Stratosphere performed a spell on her that would make her a wonderful thing. A world where alicorns of all kinds could live in peace and harmony.
When Nova Starshine and Shooting Star returned home, they discovered their mother was gone. They were devastated. When they discovered their mother had been turned into a planet, they decided their father was a horrible pony. They went to the new planet to be close to their mother, and far away from their father.
As per his promise, Stratosphere Starmane created alicorns made of newborn stars to watch over his children. There were 12 in total, each named after the stars they came from. They each had their own personalities; some were nice, others were not, some didn't even leave their houses. It was a perfect world for his children.
But there was a problem.
Shooting Star couldn't cope with the loss of his mother. He'd continually yell at his sister for no reason, and he depended upon the unkind alicorns as friends. He hated his life and wanted to destroy it along with everyone else's.
So he hatched a plan.
He was going to invent a spell that would destroy the world that was given to him, along with everyone on it. He wanted all of the alicorns to be free of his father and the horrible life that was placed on their shoulders.
But more than anything, he wanted to be with his mother again.
So for the next five years, he tried to create the perfect spell. Every day he failed.
But on the final day of the final year, he found the spell he was looking for. He was about to perform it when his sister, now a full-grown mare, stopped him.
It was then that the unthinkable happened.
Shooting Star snapped.
He started to cackle like a madpony, and he started to attack his friends using terrible spells he came up with in the process of the perfect spell. He ran around the colorful town, draining the life from everything he ran past.
Then, he transformed.
His wings turned from the normal feathers to a dragon's. His eyes turned pure white, and he pupil's were a dragon's, too. His white body with black spots turn otherworldly green with dark blue spots. His teeth grew sharper. His punkish hair turn windswept, and the color scheme was changing to match his body's.
Nova Starshine and the other alicorns finally caught up to him, but they were too late.
His mind was gone.
They had no choice but to remove his horn, break his wings, and lock him away with hoofcuffs on every leg. He was sent to a maximum-security prison where they tried to brainwash him, to make him forget what he tried to and wanted to do.
But he never changed. He still had an incurable desire to destroy all alicorns in his way, thus destroying the world his father had made for him.
Some say he died in that prison. But some believe that he'll return, ready to destroy this world as he tried so many centuries before.
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