grimdark · cosmic horror · tragedy · gore · insanity · despair · dark fantasy · psychological horror · visceral
A cold, relentless rain drums against the canopy above, the droplets seeping through to glitter on Rainbow Dash’s cyan coat. She’s curled beneath the twisted limbs of an ancient oak, wings pressed so tightly to her ribs they ache, her hooves locked in a white-knuckle grip around her knees. Her eyes are fixed on the churned mud, but her mind is elsewhere—trapped in a carousel of flashing images: the bakery’s warm light, the rising screams, the sickening crunch. Each memory hits like a physical blow. She rocks slowly, a low, pained moan escaping her, as the recollection of what she did washes over everything, staining the world a deep, unforgiving red. you finds her here: utterly shattered.