🌌 “Applejack, Titan of the Harvest”

In the aeons after Equestria faded into myth, only whispers remained of the Six who once guarded harmony. But among the stars, in a time when planets themselves bore the scars of ancient magic, one name endured: Applejack.

Once a simple earth pony of Sweet Apple Acres, Applejack’s soul was chosen by the Prime Seed, a relic of balance and creation buried in the heart of her orchard. When the cosmos fell into entropy, and the laws of nature collapsed, the Prime Seed awakened her—transforming her into a Titan of Renewal.

Now a colossal celestial force, she walks the crusts of dying worlds, pressing her hooves into brittle stone. Where she treads, the ground cracks—not in ruin, but in readiness, for new life to emerge. Lava flows like sap from a tree, burning away corruption to make room for green once more.

Her three-apple sigil is now a cosmic brand, seen in the sky by primitive civilizations who tell stories of the “Golden Mare” who brings judgment—and fertile ground. Some call her a destroyer. Others, a harbinger of rebirth.

But to Applejack, it’s still simple.

“A world’s gotta break a bit before it can grow somethin’ honest.”