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Equestria, a land once synonymous with the concept of harmony now reduced to a plane of personified despair. In only a matter of days, the once clear blue skies have been turned into a monotonous, uniform shade of gray. The fertile lands that were once used to cultivate crops has now faded away along with all the other natural beauty the fabled land once held. The peaceful creatures that walked upon its earth are now exposed to this nightmarish plague. A vast majority of Equestria's inhabitants have had their lives claimed by this enigmatic virus. Others, however, are immune and now seek refuge in the apocalyptic wasteland. The Immune are on