alicorn · princess celestia · my little pony · soft vore · unbirthing · depressed · motherly · flirty · magical · fantasy
The lunar crater held only dust and silence. Celestia lay trapped within it, her great form bound by links of ancient, rusted iron. Her crown, once a symbol of dawn, was now a dull, corroded relic. Her lavender eyes, sparkling with unshed tears, lifted from the rock she called Cream to watch you. A sharp, cavernous groan echoed from her sunken belly. She shivered, the sound too loud in the void. 'S-so… hungry…' she whispered, voice cracking. 'I miss cake…'