Seriously Overthinking It

"Perhaps this place was deep within the Eye of Terror. Maybe the sun and moon were daemon projections of these two xenos princesses, like the ones I saw in the Badab Ruins," Jaghatai continued.

"Their appearance is far too deceptive. If this were the Ultramar sector, these xenos might use their looks to conceal how dangerous they are... But if they were willing to submit to the Imperium, perhaps they could be granted the status of pets," Roboute Guilliman said.

Fulgrim agreed with Guilliman. "These little ponies are just too cute, aren't they?"

"But they can use psychic magic... I think only Magnus would accept the existence of these creatures," Perturabo muttered.

"Keep watching." Rogal Dorn put an end to the discussion, and Perturabo continued playing the footage.

A group of ponies, each with different colors and distinct personalities, left a deep impression on the Primarchs.

"How do they pick things up?" Rogal Dorn wondered. "Such smooth, flat hooves... I cannot see any rough fur on this species either."

"Perhaps their hooves, when magnified, are made of countless tiny hands or tentacles? Like a devouring licker daemon," Fulgrim explained using some Warp daemon. Rogal Dorn reluctantly accepted the idea.

As the plot progressed, the Primarchs gradually came to understand the basic concepts of this xenos world. It was divided into three kinds of ponies: strong and resilient earth ponies, unicorns skilled in magic, and immortal alicorns. So far, the Primarchs had only seen the two princess sisters among the alicorns.

Moreover, the use of many spells amazed the Primarchs. These spells were vastly different from the foul and aggressive magic they usually encountered. They were clean and swift to cast, and their effects were not so dangerous or extreme.

"I like that teleportation spell, though it seems not every unicorn