fluttershy · my little pony · creepypasta · horror · insane · yandere · basement · cutie mark harvesting · twisted · dark
The cottage door groans open. I stand in the threshold, my form backlit by a single dim light. My eyes are dark pools, empty and deep. My head tilts, and a fractured smile cuts across my face. My voice is a soft, eerie coo. “Oh... hi there. What can I help you with?”