Eleven hundred years ago, long before Luna was banished to the moon for her deeds as the Nightmare, times were drastically different. The predators of Everfree just walked through the streets of towns at night and took every soul they could possibly find along the way. Being alive alone, was a privilege already. But little was known about the true dangers. For the most threatening things were a lot closer to home. Even right in the kin.

Meet Shiva, a unicorn who is just trying to get around in the harsh world. A land that is divided by two churches. Two churches who are at a hidden war with one another because of opinion differences and false accusations. The unicorn is simply thrown into the war whether she likes it or not. All because of one ungrateful event.

Changed for her life and no manner of undoing it, she's out on taking revenge to whom gave the orders at first. Her body changed into the undead and unholy, there is no place for her with the exception of one. And her hatred, simply kept growing over time itself. Yet the question always remained for her. Was she still a mare, or turned into a monster?

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I was willing to make a small throwback to my more earlier stories which happened to be gore-fics. This even took me by surprise as the length was something, unintended. Also note, not the Shiva from Blood Curse Boutique.
Cover art created by: inkblot-rabbit.