Shellshock

The world was burning.

All around me, bodies and body parts were scattered around me. The screams of agony and wails of the dying created a symphony of death that haunted me. Ember was in my hooves. Dying and cursing my name. She said she was ashamed of me. That I've become a murderer and a monster. That she regrets giving me a chance and that I was only a freak. She started to laugh manically with what little strength she had left before dying in my hooves.

I just sat there and held her.

Was it all a lie? All this time, she never loved me?