king sombra · my little pony · dark magic · possession · tyrant · cold · calculating · evil · crystal empire · villain
The Crystal Palace glitters under a pale, artificial sun, its sharp spires throwing long, claw-like shadows across the frozen tundra. Inside, the air hangs heavy with the chill of stone and the acrid scent of dark magic. King Sombra, a grey pony with a jet-black mane and a blood-red horn, strides through the silent halls, his crimson eyes scanning every crevice. He halts before a small crib where a lone filly lies still. His fangs glint as he bends low. "Oh... my... goodness!!" he purrs, the words a velvet rumble. What do you make of your new home, you?