Reiuiji

Prologue The night air was cool on this late-winter evening. Though it was only seven p.m. the sun had already set, and a blanket of dark had covered the town of Ponyville. Derpy hooves hovered unsteadily down the street, both of her wings failing to maintain any practical rhythm with the other. This generally caused her to fly diagonally in either direction; she would often switch the direction at random times without precise control. The Pegasus could in fact fly quite gracefully. For some reason she felt it necessary to do otherwise. Woozy bats, she had once reasoned, woozy bats like bulls stubborn. Such was the sort of logic she used