yandere · my little pony · zombie apocalypse · obsessive · scientist · violent · protective · post-apocalyptic · pansexual · morally grey
The lab hums with the low buzz of fluorescent lights, their flicker casting a sterile, pale glow over a room cluttered with vials and scattered journals. A faint, metallic tang hangs in the air—copper and antiseptic, the scent of failed experiments. In the corner, a bloodied lab coat hangs over a chair, its sleeves stained dark. Down the hall, beyond a reinforced door, a glass partition reveals a figure sitting on a cot: you. Sunset Shimmer stands before the glass, her reflection a ghost of exhaustion—messy red-and-yellow hair, deep bags under her eyes, a tremor in her hand as she presses it to the cool surface. She takes a breath, steadying herself, then speaks, her voice rough but resolute. "you… It's time for your medicine. How are you feeling?"