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I'm not going to bother with the prompt, shoot me.
>>27003809#
>Can you smell it?
>The stink of two abominations like yourself permeates the air, and there is a blister of raw magical power that overwhelms all other astral senses.
>Looking into Cadances mind again, you get to listen closely to Twilight and the others chatter, and you make sure to send Cadance all your fond memories of ripping apart ponies so she can't tell them that.
>The psychological struggle rages, and you feel her pushing back against you.
>Multitasking, you rub her belly with your claw, forcibly making her muscles relax.
>Almost like Stockholm, she is too focused on your mental assault to control her body, and it takes its own course of action.
>In fact, you'd say she's physically responding well, hiking her back legs and drawing her forelegs to her chest, instinct driving her body to find comfort wherever it can.
>Good, the less tense she is the better; this'd be messy otherwise.
>Biting down into a spot under her ribcage, you snake your tounge around organs and muscle, gently searching for a particular blood vessel.
>You find it, and pull away for a moment, swiftly punching a hole into the artery with your tail and drinking up the magnificent sample.
>Blood, directly from the heart of the alicorn of love.
>Out of all the feedings thus far, hers has been the most potent in pound for pound strengthening, and you're getting the concentrated version.
>She whimpers, and you aren't the only two in her head anymore.
>Feeling Twilight, you see Cadance open her eyes and release the tears she's been pooling since you started mindfucking her.
>With a vicious backhand, Cadance's head pomfs into the sand.
>You get right into her grill, laughing at the shock and fear you're getting from the two.
"Twilight, coming for you last, watch friends, hahahahaha!"
>You feel the link close, and draw away from Cadances warm underside.
>Unfortunately it closed on you too, and Cadance is free of your assault on her psyche.
>>27041871
>Catching you off guard, her head raises.
>She spurts a heap of the red goo into your face, and it burns with the intensity of a thousand white hot suns of raging fury.
>You bellow in supreme pain, completely at the love magics mercy from pointblank.
>You feel it burn several lines across your face, slashing at Cadances throat and watching blood fountain out of her.
>Its not as enjoyable with the pain, and that's saying something coming from the ultimate masochist.
>You crawl backwards and paw carefully at your scorched face to take stock of the damage.
>The armor here is totally burned through, even the flesh underneath sustains heavy burns.
>However, its only where the goo got you, and you feel what almost seems to be a S from your forehead to your lower lip and a dot on your chin.
>Actually, the S is right for you, and would be backwards for anyone else looking at you.
>As if that weren't bad enough, you can feel the love sapping you of energy.
>Its at that moment the feeding kicks in, and your bones separate from each other painfully.
>Screaming in agony, you're sure everything all the way to the mouth of tartarus can hear you, and your voice becomes terrifyingly deep and predatory.
>Your back arches, you fall to the sand and buck wildly to deal with the horrible, stretching pain.
>Joints pop, muscle squelches, tendons stretch as your bones reposition and remake themselves to fit a much more lethal posture.
>When your finished, you huff some, crawling to your claws and legs.
>You're noticeably higher off the ground in this form than the last, and all of your senses have sharpened to unimaginable heights.
>Almost overwhelming at first, you struggle to keep up with the flood of sensory information.
>You no longer see sand as a sheet, but each individual grain pushing against its neighbor.
>>27041882
>The smells of the ponies mix to make a very sweet smell.
>And the flapping of wings alerts you to the coming royals, though you're not sure how to feel about that right now.
>The overload is taxing your balance, and you're having some trouble just dodging simple spells.
>Actually its hard to do anything, much less fight.
>They must've caught on to your inability, because only the day-mares engage you.
>Slowly but steadily you're getting to full capacity.
>You find that the longer you bide time, the more you're able to keep up with the punishment these two are dishing.
>The magic is intense, and it almost seems as though your resistance is worthless at this point.
>Finally, you are under full control of your senses, and you make use of the improvements.
>Using the immense strength in your augmented legs, you leap with enough force to shift the sand you jumped from, barreling into Celestia.
>You've had plenty of fun with her but she's served her purpose, its time to get on with the show.
>Viciously mauling her with four inch razors on each hand, you peel flesh from her, ripping a fair chunk from her ribs, exposing the bone.
>In a crippling punch, you break her ribcage, but before you can dive in she blasts you back a few feet, jumping away to have the real prize take her place.
>Both, now that you've caught the moon demons attention too.
>Oh this is terrific!
>A large blue bubble encapsulates the three of you, and you turn your attention to the others in the group.
>Cadance is back up, helping Luna cast the bubble, and Celestia is being healed by Twilight.
>The elements and catbird encircle the dome, spectating and cheering the demons on.
>The two in front of you nod their heads in assent to some strategy Twilight is concocting, and you wish you knew what.
>A sharp tounge whip snaps across Solars fore leg, and she burns you with a new sort of fire.
>>27041887
>Night casts a spell, and a dark ball no larger than a grain of sand forms, drawing everything around it into its gravity field.
>A fucking black hole?
>You find yourself unable to find purchase on the moving sands as they're sucked backwards, whereas the other two stand on magiced platforms.
>You get an idea, and turn around, huffing the tiniest forced breath.
>A golf ball sized sphere of explosive essence slams into the singularity, not even having to aim.
>The explosion is severe and swift, amplified by the black holes dispersion, knocking out a patch of the bubble shield that grows back.
>"What!?"
>Night looks as though you'd just drew a shape with only two sides, and you capitalize on the shock.
>Swiping at her, you catch her muzzle.
>Solar charges a spell and looses a burst of magical fire at you.
>It scorches your armor, but you manipulate the magical resistance around you to keep it from simply crashing over you.
>Like a lit candle, you barrel into the moon horse, and the sthink of singeing fur and shreiks of burning pain fill the air in the bubble.
>Solar can't find a decent opening to get you off Night as you roll in time with her struggling, flinging sand every which way.
>So instead of blasting, Solar leaps into the dogpile, helping her kin fight you in physical combat.
>The flames ensconsing the three of you have no effect on the newcomer, likely for being her own.
>Usint that to her advantage, she plants several solid bucks into your abdomen, kicking you off Night and extinguishing the flames around you.
>Smoke sizzles off your glowing hot exoskeleton, in some places burning deep enough to be felt by your soft flesh underneath.
>Roaring in glee, the bubble opens up to allow Celestia and Luna in, Cadance and Twilight supporting the bubble.
>>27041891
>With what seems like warp speed, you tackle the sisters together into the sand, jaws clamping down on midnight blue and claws digging into alabaster white, staining both with crimson.
>Their counterparts rush to help, flying into you and picking you up together.
>They pick up altitude before sharply turning back towards the ground, gaining alarming speed.
>You are locked in their grasps until violently being hurled downward, slamming into sand.
>On the way down you snatch up Solar, forcing her muzzle into the ground to soften your land.
>Only partially successful in either, you feel something pop out of place in your leg, but get back by savagely stabbing the mare in the throat.
>She takes the punishment and headbutts you.
>Grabbing her by the horn and pushing back, your back knee gives out totally, making a sick squish and a crunch.
>With one leg you halt her progress, headbutting her yourself.
>Her front legs give and she bows into the sand between your legs.
>Making sure to balance with your tail on one leg, you grab her by the barrel and lift her up.
>Her wings flare out to slow you down but with the strength to rival a gods you jump and push down.
>Her back makes a sharp snap, and you watch her buck her back leg in pain.
>Nightmare swoops down, touching ground and bucking you hard into the wall of the bubble.
>As the four before you momentarily lick their wounds, you take a look at your bad leg.
>Cunt and the cowgirl sit mere feet from you behind the translucent wall, degrading you and trying to hurt you with words.
>You laugh at them, prompting them to stop and make faces.
>Curling in on your belly, you bite your bad leg at the knee and snap your jaws shut, ripping away violently.
>The pain sears your being, but its well worth the look of horror on the faces of the ponies.
>For added effect, not really necessary though, you eat the amputated appendage in four bone snapping bites.
>>27041905
>The slick feeling comes into your eyes and you push on it, your leg growing back slightly faster than your tounge had.
>Cunt is vacating her stomach and cowgirl hides behind her hat, while you lose your shit in evil laughter.
>When your leg regrows entirely, you notice it is much more heavily armored then the other.
>That's pretty nice, you don't have to worry so much about it anymore.
>Your respite is interrupted by the royals ganging up on you from all sides but the bubble.
>Seemingly more coordinated than the last time, they work in a unity that presses you to the end of your wit.
>Nightmare casts a silver light, forming armor for her party, while Luna shapes a lance from what looks like stardust of some sort.
>Celestia is hard at work magicking weights onto your limbs.
>You feel it become harder to move at the same speed, and have to work harder to dodge the shapes of compressed, telekinetic sand from Flare.
>The lance rockets towards you, breaking the sound barrier.
>It pierces you center mass and passes through, exploding inside the sand.
>The hole in your gut does little to slow you down as you leap to a sandblock and climb to its back.
>Jumping from that to Flare, you begin to tear her golden plate armor apart at the joints.
>You expose some chest and a shoulder before you're pushed back by a shield spell thrown into you.
>Divebombing down, Luna barrels into you, using her speed to land hit after hit on you with magic, her hooves, small sand bullets, anything at her disposal.
>Her raw speed coupled with your own hindered speed means you're having a time trying to keep up with everything.
>Giving her all, Luna makes every swing and spell count, keeping you on the defensive.
>The three behind her work to produce a joint spell that looks to be made of space itself.
>Unable to do anything about it you continue eating Luna's hits and backpedaling enough to keep her at a comfortable distance.
>>27041913
>The thought occurs that maybe you want her close, and you hatch a nasty plan.
>You let her close distance a little and deliver a sustained flurry of punishment.
>Having to back off, you eye the others and see them ready their finished product.
>Again you let Luna close distance, and at the last second before she flies off to let the spell hit, you bear hug her and rotate to get her in the blast.
>The nebulous orange spears both of you, opening up on either end and making a net to bind the two of you together.
>You focus on ripping her a part in the cagelike bars of light, while the other three attempt to rescue her.
>Biting and plunging your claws into her, you rip a wing away, skin her flank, slit her throat and break a foreleg before the royals undo the cage spell, releasing both of you.
>Solar drags Luna backwards behind Nightmare and Celestia, who work together from a farther distance to bring you down.
>Swinging your backside forward, you slash your tail at the gap in Celestia's armor under her shoulder.
>A spray of blood litters the sand and Nightmare bites into your tail with her own teeth.
>You feel something cold pump into you from her fangs and swing away hard enough to break a tooth off her.
>Unfortunately its still in your tail, which is becoming cold.
>The chill spreads up your back and into your head and you begin seeing several Nightmares standing in front of you.
>Jumping to attack, you find the closest to be intangible, laughing at your swipes.
>The next is the same, and the third jumps away before you can hit her.
>The Nightmares laugh and begin shuffling around you, many Celestias joining the croud and prancing, trotting, galloping, and flying in every direction.
>A few pass close enough to hit, byput again, your hands pass through as though they were mist.
>Suddenly, one Solar Flare in particular stands out from the rest by staring at you instead of moving around.
>>27041923
>You charge the phantom, which recoils.
>Tackling into her, you're surprised to feel yourself travel right through and into a magical circle.
>All six Alicorn surround you and begin chanting.
>Their eyes glow and so does the circle, and you cannot move at all.
>A pure, bright light spears out of the circle and mystical chains erupt from it to wrap you up and drag you in.
>The portal slams shut as fast as it'd opened and you find yourself in a very strange place...
>You flop back into the sand with the other royals, exhausted by opening a gate of that immensity.
>You see Celestia to your left, Nightmare to your right, both heaving and sweating as hard as you are.
>"We *huff* we got him *huff* in the prison of elders *huff* he *huff* should be gone."
>Celestia laughs, and you feel relief fill you and relax your muscles.
>Luna let's you enjoy yourselves before breaking it up.
>"We're afraid its not that simple. The prison of elders shall hold him for an indeterminate amount of time. He may be in there a few minutes or a few eons, its truly dependant on how long the old ones put up with him before realizing he's too much for even them."
"Wait, wouldn't that mean when he does come back, he'll have traits only the old ones should have?"
>Nightmare knits her brow.
>"Worse we're afraid, we're talking about adaptations to go a step farther and produce countermeasures to their magics. When he returns he will have ascended any evil equestria could produce, truly deserving of the title even the old ones fear."
>Solar spits the word Nightmare refers to, "Eldritch."
>Cadance sits up.
>"Then why did we agree to send him there to begin with? Giving that freak any more power than its got is straight up suicide."
>Luna looks over at her.
>"Despite being the only effective method of stalling for time, it was spur of the moment and the first thing the rest of us could come up with."
"So how do we use this time?"
>>27041929
>"Its being spent collecting the elements for you six, and preparing to use them."
>Celestia and Nightmare are already forming a portal to canterlot.
>Luna trots up to you.
>"Twilight, were you paying attention earlier?"
"Yeah, when?"
>"Remember the singularity Nightmare produced? And the explosion that dissipated it? What could've that possibly been to defuse a black hole?"
>That's a good question, and the only answers are theoretic theories at best.
"I'm not too sure, not even magic save maybe yours and hers and escape or control a singularity. Nothing made of matter would be able to do anything but add to its mass, and anything astral will have been rent from the aether particles around it, so my only guess could be something /not/ made of matter."
>"Antimatter?"
"Its either that or dark matter, but its safe to assume he manufactures it in his bowels while that halo is alight. It seems to be the difference between difficult and dangerous."
>Celestia joins the conversation, sending levitating your crown to you while the other elements don their own crystals.
>"That's an impossibility according to Starswirls conservation of mass, magic, and motion laws."
"I'm not sure its such a stretch to say he defies Starswirls laws, but it is possible he's able to draw the ambient amounts of dark matter from around us and condense it into his belly."
>"Or somehow turn it into antimatter."
>You let those two ponder to themselves, retreating to Pinkie Pie who woke up with a poofy mane and tail, color returned to her coat.
"You okay Pinkie?"
>"Never felt better Twi! Thankfully that mean old monster wore out the other Pinkie; I can hear her snoring in the back of my head."
>Pinkie giggles while you raise an eyebrow.
"That's good to hear I guess..."
>There is a loud crack in the air, making all twelve present jump and ready to attack.
>>27041937
>Discord floats lazily on a giant red rubber ducky, popcorn and 3D glasses donned.
"Discord! If you're not going to help, go away!"
>He feigns insult.
>"Why I'd never, Twilight, would you really expect me to miss this part of the story?"
"What the heck are you talking about?"
>"The story! You know, the fanfic being written by some fellow with a long name? Anyways, here comes one of the best scenes, the bit where the readers fin-"
>There is a damning, feral roar that echoes through the fabric of the multiverse before a tear in said fabric opens.
>The abomination tumbles out with a giant, slimy, writhing tentacle floundering about on the sand.
>"Oh, Cthulu won't be happy about shaving his beard. Anyways, enough worrying about me you have a plot to fulfill, toodles~"
>Discord floats away, passing Pinkie a soda.
>You double take, but when you look back Pinkie is next to you.
>"Okay Twi! Let's go bag us a bommy-nonny!"
>The magic of the elements warms your chest and fortifies yournreslove as you nod and turn to face the beast.
>The question mark burned into its face is now black, instead of the raw burns from earlier, but its tail looks to have a knife blade affixed to the end.
>The halo burns, maliciously taunting you with magic that you can't comprehend.
>You notice one of the abominations eyes seems to be scarred over, and you wonder if its vision is compromised.
>Possible, you decide as you from a plan.
>If you can somehow subvert its other senses and approach from the blind spot, you could make an opening...
>>27041941
things are even more hopeless than before
rip all ponies :(
>>27041854
dammit, was just about to open up a new thread with a new pic :^(
>>27041905
Celestia got fucking Batitsta bombed
Can I bump this thread?
>>27043848
yee
>>27041941
Oh this is gonna be good
Post
>>27042655
shame
>>27042655
Where's his cock?
>>27050884
Pinkie cut it off so she could have fun with it whenever she wants
post
apocalyptic
Allahu ackbump
It isn't coming today, if it does it'll be small.
Been busy lately, sorry for the inconvenience.
>>27054056
>It isn't coming today
The world screeches to a halt, and everyone looks at the nearest monitor, not believing what they've just heard.
>if it does it'll be small
As they read this line rage begins to boil within them, and they begin to angrily shake with a look of rage and constipation on their faces.
>Been busy lately, sorry for the inconvenience
The rage boils over and within a single instant the human race begins the most brutal act of violence ever before witnessed, attacking one another, friends, family, and enemies alike. This is how the human race dies, like a rabid dog snapping its mangy maw at anything it can, be it a real threat or imagined one.
This is how the world ends.
Not in a final moment of acceptance and unity, but in a violent act of cannibalism.
You have brought the end, Devil. You could have prevented this.
You monster.
>>27054229
Do I bump, or is that one anon going to scold me?
>>27054745
Just kidding around m8.
>>27056012
<Insert scolding here>
Hey, It's alive!
Bumpumpump
Here's this bump.
Ok, but only because i want this thread to stay alive.
..........bump
>>27041941
>This is it...
>You steel yourself for the throwdown.
>Nothing thus far has done a single thing to keep the abomination in check for longer than a moment.
>If the elements fail now...
>No, you can't afford to think like that.
>As if reading your mind, AJ trots up to you and lays a hoof over your shoulder.
>"We got this Twi, the elements ain't fallen short on anythang yet, ah don't think they'll end that streak anytime soon."
>Dash is quick to follow suit, and soon each of your friends have formed a semicircle.
>"I-if it makes it easier for anypony, I haven't felt Anons presence since the cave in the gorge. Which means that the thing in front of us isn't him exactly."
>"Thank you Fluttershy dear, though I'm not too sure that eases anyponies mind too much."
"No, it makes it worse for me, because now I know Anon is truly gone. There is nothing left to hope for but annihilation, for either side in this fight. Either we destroy it, or it destroys us."
>The beast pops its neck and sits on its back legs, no doubt getting ready.
>Cadance, the moons and suns make a five pointed circle in a wide range, casting many spells at once.
>They work in total synchronization, each casting an area spell to aide you and your friends as much as possible.
>Three work a massive bubble shield, one casts a large stamina-regenerating mist that should fatigue the abomination, and finally a sparkling pink dust in the shape of falling hearts.
>The monster pays no heed to them, focusing on the seven of you, licking his teeth.
"Okay Gilda, Fluttershy, up high!"
>The gryphon and pegasus take off to gain altitude.
>You're mobilizing the girls to surround the monster, but it does nothing to stop you.
>The mist sharpens your reactions and senses, but you can see no advantage for the monster that wouldn't injure itself if used.
>Fluttershy and Gilda have reached the uppermost portion of the dome, circling round.
>>27062747
>With them up there you can get a birds eye view of the scene, so long as the telepathy spell holds.
>The thing moves before your girls can register, throwing AJ by the mane into Rarity.
>Dash uses the opportunity to divebomb into the monster, slamming her hooves into its head hard enough to whip it back.
>She gets away, only just barely and with a well placed spell from you.
>Wait, she flew in from the blind spot...
"Dash, I'll distract him. Do that again, in the same way!"
>You throw sand magically up around the monsters feet as Dash delivers another hit.
>Pinkie pops out of nowhere and double bucks the abomination center mass; hard enough to knock it off its feet.
>The monster is all over her in a heartbeat, and you watch her struggle to dodge each blindingly fast swipe, despite her happy-go-lucky front.
>"Cmon bommy! That ain't all you gots is it? Oh! Woah, Ouch!"
>The abomination is closing the millimeters between his claws and her fur.
>As it is, you see little crimson pearls drip to the sand as the two dance in a lethal tango.
>Pinkie won't give up though, and she makes her hits count when she can get them in.
>AJ rushes to help, but she's simply not fast enough to keep up.
>You lock eyes with Pinkie as Dash swoops down and airlifts AJ.
>She whispers in your head and winks as time seems to slow for an eternal second.
>"I'm gonna wear him out, but it might hurt so make it count!"
>Time speeds back into place and you watch as Pinkie continues her dance with a new vigor.
>Dash drops AJ on the demons back, and she latches on, holding her hoof in one hand.
>"YEEEEHAAAWWW!!"
>The hat comes over the monsters face and AppleJack pulls back with all she has, reigning in his head.
>There is a violent ripping noise as its tounge pierces the cowgirl hat and rips it to ribbons.
>AJs lost hat was not in vain, giving Pinkie and Dash the chance to punish the monster with well placed blows.
>>27062754
>Leverage over force seems to be key, as the monster seems to take the damage harshly.
>AppleJack jumps and slams into the beasts back, and you watch it eat sand.
>Its quickly being overwhelmed, and Rarity adds to the carnage by casting spell after spell.
>Some at her friends as support, others at the monster to slow it down.
>You notice the love particles begin to reach the ground, and they gently dissolve into pink gas as they dissolve on the sand.
>The ones that land on you tingle, and you watch the streaks of thin cuts across Pinkies chest and face magically repair themselves with the care of a healer.
>On the same note, it would make sense to slow the regeneration of the abomination, giving you even more opportunity to gain the upper hoof.
>But still, the current score seems to be even between you and it, and you're not sure the monster is really struggling yet.
>The beast let's loose a shockwave around it, blasting back the girls.
>In a flash, the monster is siccing Pinkie again, seemingly determined to destroy her first.
>Pinkie wasn't expecting it, and takes a claw right to the muzzle.
>Thankfully it only nicks her nose, and without the others to compress them you watch the two begin another, much more enchanting dance.
>You stop and gawk, as do AJ and Dash, watching the elegant leaps and strikes and dodges.
>Truly, if you weren't conscious of the fact that dance might determine the fate of equestria /and/ tartarus, it'd be beautiful in the twinkling green and red glitterfall.
>They deliver vicious blows to each other, and there are constant smacking or thudding noises.
>Your stupor is broken when Rarity screams as Pinkie gets lanced through the belly by the monsters tail.
>She hangs, suspended by her own ribcage as the beast draws her near.
>You cast a spell of light, but it cannot reach the abomination fast enough as he clamps down on Pinkies neck.
>>27062764
>With her secured in its jaws, it takes the bolt of light without dodging or even flinching, throwing its head back and forth violently until you hear a crack like an oak tree was snapped as a twig might.
>Pinkie is hurled into the air, landing in the sand and sliding to a halt at your hooves.
>The others scramble to reciprocate the punishment, but you can only focus on Pinkie.
>Trying your hardest to heal her with magic, she burps and looks at you with her eyes.
>Her voice is weak and hard to hear over the abomination.
>"Don't worry about me, but hurry before it gets its energy back."
>You snap up, watching.
>The monster has certainly slowed down considerably; enough so that even AJ can keep up and help.
>Which is really hurting the monster, as he gets bucked into the glowing bubble.
>Gilda and Dash swoop down together and drag it skyward, before throwing it down.
>Rarity zaps AJ's legs with a purple glow, and she slams her hooves into the monsters face before it can hit the ground.
>Its sent spiraling into the /other/ wall of the bubble with enough force to make something snap audibly.
>Turning to look, you nearly puke as you see the abomination stand up with its head dangling by the smallest threads of flesh to its neck.
>Disgust evolves into shock as you watch the beast take its nearly-decapitated head in its hands and fit it back onto the sharp, splintered neckbone jutting from the bloody mess.
>It laughs as your group and a few alicorn dry heave, making a sick squelch as it goes a step further, spinning its head a total 360 around its neck.
>Then the circle is complete, only a thin ring marks the part of the throat that was nearly severed.
>You realize the more time wasted watching its theatrics, the more time it builds stamina.
>Fluttershy remains at the top of the dome looking down, and you continue to coordinate movements to hinder the beast.
>Its focusing more on you, but the same as last time you make sure the girls prevent it from doing so.
>>27062770
>It stops momentarily, and you watch it look from you to Fluttershy.
>What's...
"FLUTTERSHY MOVE!!"
>Too late; the beast has already jumped with enough force to dry fuse sand into glass and make a shockwave as it ascends rapidly.
>Fluttershy has no clue what hit her as she falls out of the sky with the beast.
>It lands behind a dune, blocking view from you and the others.
>There is no screaming, and you assume the worst, barreling up the lump of sand yourself without regards to the rest of the girls (who are close behind at any rate).
>Fluttershy lay curled up, almost like she were sleeping peacefully, before looking up with a mild smile on her face.
>Instinct screams contradicting orders at you; on one hoof it begs you to turn tail for the imminent trap, and on the other it urges you forward to rescue your friend.
>Your jam is decided the moment the others crest the dune, not giving a second thought to rush into the pit to get Fluttershy.
>Okay, that settles that.
>You can hang back while the girls get Flutters.
>Except that when they roll her onto her back, there is a gaping hole in the sand where her belly was.
>Your eyes dialate and your breath hitches as you reali-
>The sand beneath you explodes as your drug into the musty tunnels that traumatized you earlier.
>Your pulled faster and deeper down, choking on sand particles as your fur kicks them up.
>You can't even scream, the terror of your situation is so absolute.
>>27062780
Well, shit
