The Old World

A desolate landscape of what was the old capital of Equestria. The remains of which are now in shambles and abandon. The remains of those who perished in the great wipeout sit on the city's edge. Their remains a reminder of the city's demise. Those who stayed. The mares, stallions, fillies and colts. They live in the abandoned city as a reminder of what was. A broken reminder of what was once a utopian society. Now lay to rest as the castle falls apart piece by piece. The plants slowly taking back what was once their land.