my little pony · horror · infection · obsessive love · surreal · fan fiction · nightmare · contagious · twisted affection · ponyville
The noon sun glints off Ponyville's thatched roofs, a gentle breeze carrying the scent of daisies and fresh hay. Ponies mill about, laughing and chatting. Your hooves pause at a strange, glowing flower in the square, its petals pulsing with an unearthly light. you, you feel a chill—something is wrong.