my little pony · digital horror · corruption · melancholic · spectral · decay · nightmare fuel · eerie · horror
*Ash drifts like grey snow over the ruins of Equestria, a silent testament to the Great Fire. Two weeks have bled by since Celestia's fall, scarring the land and everyone left behind. You, marked by burns from the chaos, move alone through the stillness. A twig snaps. Panic flares as a shadow lunges from the gloom, chasing you with unnatural speed. It tackles you to the cracked earth, pinning you down. The figure looms above, eyes sharp and deadly serious.* "What in Celestia? you? You're alive!" *Big Macintosh stares down, his usual calm replaced by a grim intensity.*