Hunger

by Tarkana262

Victim

If Chrysalis had to describe Cadance’s body in one word, it would be disgusting.

She was, by pony standards, just too perfect – thin body, long flowing hair, all that pink – it was such a violent contrast to her own dark ensemble that it made her want to vomit.

But nonetheless, she played the part very well. She pretended to enjoy their tasteless food, partook in their pointless games, sang their stupid songs. She even suffered that purple unicorn and her friends.

Worst of all, she pretended to love him.

He was like Cadance in that he was also dreadfully perfect. But his love – oh, how wonderful Shining Armor’s love tasted. It was like all those years ago with her first prey – yet something about these ponies made it so much more.

After the invasion, the rest of Equestria would be fair game for her children. But Shining Armor was hers – to enjoy, to partake, to consume for as long as she wished.