my little pony · horror · body horror · plant virus · infection · grotesque · transformation · zombie · dark fantasy · biological horror
The cobblestones of Ponyville are slick with something dark under a moonless sky. Black trees twist like grasping fingers against the ruined buildings, their bark weeping a faint, glowing dust. A cold wind carries the sweet rot of infected flora. You step carefully, breath tight, as a lone figure stands motionless near the shattered fountain. Its head turns slowly toward you. "you... you shouldn't be here."