War is destructive. It takes without giving back. Property, spirit, health, belongings. It takes all without mercy, without care nor compassion.

But what about those unremembered by society? Those who had nothing to begin with?

What did War take from them?

A short story of a Manehattanite during and after the Great War between the Changelings and Equestria.

An entry for Equestria at War's Fourth Annual Write-Off.

Contains spoilers to the Hearts of Iron 4 mod Equestria at War, but no early context ​on the EaW universe required.

Mod's wiki page for those who are curious.

Warning: Mild violence.

Written and edited by myself.
Cover made by myself.

Berry Punch acted unusual this few weeks. She was screaming nonsense like "I am human!" and "This is not Earth!" One way or the other, she was brought upon a psychotherapy clinic for rehabilitation. Will she be able to convince her psychiatrist, or would she be forced to accept her pony self?

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One-shot / First Fanfic