Discord looked around the Planet Earth, smiling. He had just saved the planet from a six mile long meteor, and he felt… good. The world that he was confined to, the one he made as a stone statue, was nice. Kinda. It was chaotic, and he loved it, so he kept it safe. On occasion, he would make a random ‘government official’ die randomly to spark a war. But recently, he decided to be nice and save the world he had started to call home. Which is why he threw such a tantrum when he was freed; he wanted to see what these weird, hairless apes would do, and when he returned to Equestria and was trapped again, a century had passed in this world. Now everypony was worshiping a thing called Pasta Monster, or something. 