Pay attention to the important points and watch carefully (it starts very timidly and cowardly). The moment the smoky gray foal raised its head from the embers of the eternal forest and was picked up by the princess of the universe, the flame of destiny was ignited. He was named "Flamehoof" and fell under the stars of Canterlot, but because of his birth and abnormal magic, he had an early glimpse of the shadow under the noble crown.
The flames of Hogwarts awakened at the tips of his hooves, serving as a protective shield and a prairie fire. His friendship with M6 was once as bright as the warm sun, but gradually cracked due to the tear between "equality" and "order". When the wail of the southern granary pierced the dream of harmony, and when the darkness of the Crystal Empire reflected the decay of privilege, Flamehoof finally raised the flame - he wanted to burn down injustice, but in the beacon fire he watched the former warmth turn to scorched earth.
Mother and son turned against each other, best friends became strangers, and Equestria was torn apart in the collision of fire and light. Until the fatal magic arrow came, he used his body to block everything for the princess of the universe, and his dying "I'm sorry" dissipated in the smoke.
The embers of fire are extinguished, but the remaining stars remain. The reconstruction of Canterlot has erased many names, but in the fog of the eternal forest, there always seems to be a young colt guarding the everlasting flame, waiting for a belated "it doesn't matter" that spans life and death.
Dear readers, please show your respect.