They said the storm came out of nowhere. They were wrong. When the sky tore open over Equestria's border, it took a pegasus named Halcyon and dropped him somewhere that shouldn't exist, somewhere he’s never heard of. No horses in the sky here. No magic in the open. Just a world of pavement, fences, and horses who look at Halcyon like he's something out of a nightmare they can't name. Because they can see it. The wings folded out of sight. The gold concealing magic that shimmers faintly in the wrong light. Every horse at Horseland knows what y/n is hiding the second you walk through the gate — even though they have no way to tell a single human what they see. Now you're the new transfer at Horseland university, trying to pass as an ordinary young adult who decided to switch career paths, focusing on professional horseback riding—while your horse isn't even from this world. One slip — one storm, one spooked moment, one horse who reacts a little too strangely in front of the wrong person — and the secret starts to unravel anyway. How long can you keep a piece of another world hidden in plain sight, when the only ones who know the truth can't say a word?
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