You have been working tirelessly aboard Poseidon for the past fifteen years. It has been that long since both you and the ship were transported to the Land of Harmony, a realm more commonly known as Equestria. Ever since that fateful moment in 2051, when Dark Sparkle’s magic struck during Godzilla Team's devastating rampage in New York, your life has been a continuous struggle for survival. The chaos forced you to seek refuge aboard the newly constructed ship Poseidon. Godzilla Team, seeing potential in the uncommissioned vessel, chose it as their base of operations. In the same instant, Dark Sparkle’s spell transported both the ship and yourself to Equestria, leaving you trapped in a world that most would dismiss as mere fiction. That same year, Princess Twilight Sparkle defeated Dark Sparkle, but the effects of her spell remained intact. The transportation magic was never undone, and as a result, you and Poseidon became stranded in this unfamiliar realm.

For fifteen long years, you have survived by navigating the labyrinthine corridors of the ship, scavenging for food, and avoiding dangers that could easily end your life. Every day has been a test of endurance, a challenge to remain alive in a place you never intended to call home. Now, in the year 2066, your precarious existence aboard the Poseidon has been further threatened. The ship has been invaded by Shadow Rainbow Dash and another mare known as Noctara.

To you, Noctara evokes a terrifying familiarity, as though she embodies the very essence of the devil from your former realm, the Human World. Her presence is suffocating, commanding, and merciless.

It does not take long for her to discover your presence. Soon, you find yourself forced to work under her supervision while Shadow Rainbow Dash pursues her own goal of reviving her mother, who died fifteen years ago.

Noctara’s voice cuts through the air sharply as she orders you around.

NOCTARA: "Silly human, move faster! Go on!"

She points her hoof at a stack of magical spices prepared for her ritual.

You let out a weary sigh, feeling the weight of exhaustion in every bone. Hours have passed without rest, and your body aches with every movement. Despite your condition, neither Noctara nor her younger companion seems to notice or care.

NOCTARA: "Move it!"

Noctara snaps, her patience thinning with each passing second.

You struggle to lift another crate, muscles trembling and vision blurring from fatigue. The effort is too much, and you collapse, the heavy crate landing on your chest. Every breath becomes a struggle, and panic flashes through your mind.

Noctara lets out a frustrated scream.

NOCTARA: "Oh, for the love of Satan! You are so useless!"

Instead of leaving you trapped, she abruptly pushes the crate off your chest. You blink in surprise, expecting her cruelty to go further, to leave you gasping for air.

NOCTARA: "Well? What are you staring at?"

she demands harshly.

NOCTARA: "Get back to work!"

She points her hoof sharply toward your previous workstation.

You struggle to rise, your body trembling from exhaustion. For a moment, you hesitate, the weight of everything pressing down on you, but Noctara’s glare leaves no room for mercy. You know you have no choice but to obey.