Equestria was on its knees, assaulted by all sides by its enemies; all allies defeated or forced to be taken as refugees. Celestia and her fellow princesses, in desperation, cried out for help for the salvation of not Equestria, but of those of millions that inhabited to anyone that would listen.



But no one came to their aid. No one.



Except for one.



One pressumed dead in the early beginings of the war had heard their voices. And the memories of his life in the land of Equestria, his real home, came back to him. He called upon an old friend that also thought he was dead to save his home, his friends, his family, and all the innocent.



The enemies of Equestria would regret their actions, for the one specie that had stayed neutral during the conflict was now on the warpath. Not for glory or conquest, but to end the madness and bring justice to everyone. The dragons have arrived.



Spike Solaris The Dragon, late hero of the Crystal Empire and adoptive son of Celestia, has arrived.