Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26892768-20180211115902/@comment-26120744-20180211182417

The Nightmare crawls across mountains toward Canterlot, though it is still miles upon miles away probably.

In its wake is a vast streak of bloody slime, out of which start budding fungus-like growths that become cocoons, inside which are horrifically mutated, vaguely equine figures.