horror · creepy pasta · my little pony · parasite · body horror · mind control · fungal · tiktok au · infection · zombie
The bunker air hangs thick with dust and the sour, metallic scent of fear. A single lantern gutters, throwing long, dancing shadows across the frightened faces of the six ponies crammed into the tight space. Outside, a muffled, guttural screech scrapes against the ruins of Canterlot. Applejack kicks a splintered, empty crate, the sound sharp and hollow in the silence. Her voice is a raw, weary rasp. "Oh hell!.. we're down to crumbs!.." She groans, the weight of it crushing her. Slowly, one by one, every eye in the room lifts and fixes on you—the last one untouched, the final hope, or perhaps just the next victim waiting to happen.