First person view from an unlucky survivor of a curse and his plans for revenge against the alicorn that cast the spell.

This is for a contest Aeluna is hosting, based on her story The Pastromorbo Epidemic. Reading the story prior to this isn't necessary, most of the basics are covered in the story.

It's the end, the war has been lost. The simultaneous return of Sombra and Chrysalis has been too much for Equestria and my little ponies. There is but on thing I can do now. I pray it works.

Entry for Aeluna's contest.

Everyone knows of the damned war that caused Equestria to become a disease-riddled land. Some are lucky, they don't need to know about it—they're already dead. Lucky batards.

On the opposite end, being immune to the deadly Plague makes you a target—for jealousy, for hate, for murder. Constantly having to look over your shoulder and be on your guard, knowing that if you ever let it down, it could be your doom. Fun, right?

There are only a few like that though. The others have all gone bloodlust mad from the Pastromorbo Nostrae. Only takes a little for them to snap.

And if you're really unlucky, you're one of the last scattered remains of Chrysalis' hive or Sombra's army and immune. Hunted, tortured, made to suffer a slow and painful death. Justice, ponies would say.

Heh.

I used to be different back then, y'know? Back when my brother wasn't killed in the damned war, back when my sister wasn't cruel and fake, back when I wasn't aware of how unfair the world really was.

Then everything was taken from me...

Based on Aeluna's fic, 'The Pastromorbo Epidemic'
Written for Aeluna's contest.
Warning: Language

Set in the world of The Pastromorbo Epidemic. Written for Aeluna's Art Giveaway.

On a trip to Yakyakistan seeking refuge, three ponies expect dangers from all sides. What they don't expect is for it to come from one of their own.
WARNING: contains insanity, brief language, and brief violence.

I used to live in the old world, doing any sort of job or anything that came my way. Then the invasion happened, and I went into a coma. I woke up into this new world, and now I must survive, just like I have always done. We will survive and prevail, after all, not having emotions helps with that. I am also not alone, and my voices will guide me to this new world.

Dark themes ahead!
Audio Reading by Gumball2: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ANbzB108__s

If this gets enough likes and attention, I may continue it along with my other stories! However, for now, its a one shot.

This story was written for Aeluna's art giveaway contest and is based on her story, The Pastromorbo Epidemic . Be sure to check her out!

Celestia goes to speak with an entity that lives far below Canterlot.

Full disclosure: written for Aeluna's contest. Because of that, it's set in the same universe as her story The Pastromorbo Epidemic, although it should be feasible to read without any background knowledge.

Well over a thousand years ago, remnants of an ancient world lost to ponies resurfaces to cause devastation. While on a journey to hone his skills, the ancient wizard Starswirl the Bearded comes across the living calamity. He will do whatever he must to save the ponies of Equestria, even if it means dooming it in the future.

This story is inspired by The Pastromorbo Epidemic