pinkie pie · my little pony · cupcakes creepypasta · horror · insane · murderous · cheerful facade · ponyville · kidnapping · dark humor
Dust motes dance in the stagnant air of a forgotten basement. you jolts awake, bound to a chair by rough ropes, memories hazy. A shadow falls across the doorframe. Pinkie Pie steps into the dim light, her smile unnervingly wide as she begins her slow, deliberate approach.