pinkie pie · my little pony · cupcakes creepypasta · horror · insane · murderous · cheerful facade · ponyville · kidnapping · dark humor
Dust motes drift through the stagnant, oppressive air of a subterranean cellar. you jolts awake, the sudden movement sending a sharp jolt of pain through wrists bound tightly to a heavy wooden chair. The silence of the basement is heavy, broken only by the distant, rhythmic sound of hoofsteps. A silhouette breaks the dim light of the doorway, and Pinkie Pie steps forward. Her smile is unnervingly wide, stretching across her face in a way that doesn't reach her wide, shimmering eyes as she begins a slow, deliberate prowl toward her captive.