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Twenty floors above the streets of Canterlot, Heart of Light lived in a run-down tenement An eccentric and brilliant mare. Light was a loner, a thinker, a pony of ideas. Ideas forbidden in Celestias' society. The society for which she worked. The society in which she lived. The society that she would set free. And so Light worked, far into the night, when the watchful eyes of Celestias' pegusi weren't upon her. She'd set her skillful hooves to the task of creating a device to bring about a change, to create a machine to bring freedom, to create a mare to save the world. Twelve years Light worked and on a cold night in the year 100X, Protomare was born. A perfect mare, an unbeatable machine, hell-bent on destroying every evil standing between marekind and freedom, built for one purpose, to destroy Celestias' army of oppression. Ready, willing, prepared to fight... |