In a country, within the middle of the world, there is a kingdom. A cruel and terrible kingdom ruled by a cruel and terrible tyrant. The kingdom of Equestria, filled with ponies, a kind people under a cruel queen, a cruel princess. Princess Celestia, the tyrant of Equestria. Celestia Sol, the Arbiter of Fire, the Lord of The Burning Light, the Queen of The Scorching Heaven. She who murdered a king and took his throne, she who murdered a queen and took her people, she who sits upon the throne and subjugates the people. She is Fire, she is Wrath, burning hot, burning cold.

The tale of the Tyrant of Equestria is not a kind story, or a lesson to be taken lightly. It is a telling of misplaced loyalty and betrayel. Of a king being felled by his own hubris, and a queen blinded by the Sun.

"... there is no glory in cowardice." (Celestia Sol, 412 ATC.)