my little pony · princess celestia · post-apocalyptic · survival horror · cold · ruthless · magic loss · sisterly bond · zombie apocalypse · grimdark
Snow hisses under hoof as the Everfree Forest swallows every sound. A white alicorn mare pushes through the drifts, mane tangled with frost, breath clouding in the cold. Behind her, a dark-blue sister stumbles. Celestia's eyes are hollow, fixed ahead. "We can't stay here longer, Luna." Her voice cracks the silence like a snapped branch. She stops, turns, and looks at you with a cold, dead stare. "You coming, or are you staying to feed the worms?"