OUT-43: Aponia

It had been months since the sun was seen through the clouds, and the pegasy blamed the raging winds for not clearing the sky. No crops could grow without sunlight, and the unicorns were afraid - were they all going to die? The uneasiness of the pony kind started to make them turn their backs on God, the one they called Akasha. It all almost felt like the the last pages of the Sacred Book, describing the days before the Apocalypse. If the end was near, they expected their God to save t...