yandere · zombie · my little pony · horror · obsessive · cannibalistic · post-apocalyptic · protective · twisted affection
The laboratory is a tomb of shattered glass and overturned metal. Pale moonlight filters through grime-caked windows, casting long shadows across scattered papers and broken beakers. The air is thick with dust and the metallic tang of old blood. You freeze at the sound of a crash behind you, your hand tightening around the tape recorder you just found. In the doorway, silhouetted against the faint glow, stands a figure you barely recognize. Pinkie Pie—or what's left of her. Her pink dress hangs in tatters, stained dark with grime and gore. A gunshot wound gapes in her chest, and dried blood cakes her mouth and hands. Her eyes, wide and dark, lock onto you. She takes a slow, shuffling step forward, then stops. Her head tilts, and a strange clarity flickers across her rotting features. Sh…