Discord = The Black Guardian?  
Celly = The White Guardian?

@michigan slim  
Discord? as in another name for chaos?
 
indeed Doctor. why do you ask?
 
the doctor sighs and rubs a hand through his hair “diffrent universe, same players, and i am always still a pawn”  
he shrugs off the Draconiquis’ claw and steps back toward the TARDIS  
“Doctor? what do you mean?” Discord said, landing from his wierd hover.  
“Always… i have come from my own universe. a place with.. pain and fear.. on hope and life.  
of Chaos and Order… “  
Discord blinked “i dont get what you are trying to say.”  
The Doctor turned around and looked at the Mishmash of many creatures  
“Of Discord and Harmony.”

WHY IS THAT GUY NOT A STORY WRITER? That was pretty amazin’

damn i dont know whats more epic the pic or the comment of them talking to each other

“So you’re telling me that this land is populated by small, talking horses?“~10  
“Ponies.“~D  
“Same thing, right? And you mentioned that some of them can fly?”  
“And some can use magic.”  
“Well, that’s certainly something I haven’t seen before.”  
“And what about you? I’ve never seen… whatever you are before either.”  
“I’m a Timelord.”  
“Ooh, so I’m guessing you’re some sort of time traveler then?”  
“You would be correct.”  
“Are there more of you?”  
“…there were.”  
“Were?”  
“Yes, we were a proud and mighty race once… and then came the war.”  
“There was a war?”  
“The last great time war. The Timelords versus the Daleks.”  
“Daleks?”  
“They were a terrible race. The only emotion they were capable of was anger, and the desire to purge the galaxy of anything that wasn’t a Dalek. They were capable of time travel as well. The conflict between them and us was inevitable.”  
“What happened?”  
“War, and all of the horror that came with it. In the end…”  
“You were the only one left standing.”  
“Yes. That war was won at a great and terrible cost.”  
“They often are…”  
“You sound like you’ve seen your fair share as well.”  
“Oh yes, when you’re as old as I am, you tend to witness many things… war included.”  
“Little horses waging war with each other? That sounds a bit far fetched.”  
“Don’t let their innocent nature fool you, stranger. Those little creatures are capable of some dreadful things.”  
“Oh?”  
“After a rather… intense disagreement, one of their princesses turned me into stone.”  
“Well, that doesn’t sound so-”  
“For over a thousand years.”  
“Oh my.”  
“Oh yes, and that isn’t even the worst thing she did, either. Why, she banished her little sister to the moon for just as long. And the cherry on top? I was aware the entire time I was frozen, and I’m pretty sure her sister was as well.”  
“I guess even in a land of tiny horses, anything is possible.”  
“Let me tell you all about these little monsters, stranger. Say, I never caught your name.”  
“I’m The Doctor.”  
“Doctor? Doctor who?”  
“It’s just The Doctor.”  
“Well, Doctor, it’s a pleasure to make you acquaintance. You may call me Discord.”
 
It’s amazing how much of an impression you can form from just one picture.