Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20170810203112/@comment-26108027-20170820021239

Pixie's horn starts glowing, projecting an image onto the ceiling.

The image is of Pixie running desperately from.. something. It's screeching and running after her, getting closer and closer.. Pixie looks over her shoulder and trips, stumbling and landing throat-first on a sharp dark crystal. Blood pools under her as she struggles to scream for help. There seems to be no end to the blood as the creature approaches her. It's a Pegasus mare with a cherry tree for a cutie mark. She looks down at Pixie coldly, so coldly that it starts snowing.

Pixie cries out, tears flowing freely down her face.