Darkheart
It seemed to be a normal day, as the sun was high, the birds were chirping, the light rain was a deep blue, the flowe-wait…deep blue rain? The ponies of Canterlot looked up in confusion as the rain continued, but soon began to flee in fear as a huge mass of Changelings, many of which were in varying forms, emerged and began to flood the streets, spreading juice all over! What will you do when the berrylings come for you?