Mortuus, a male stallion pegasus from Canterlot, finds himself in a predicament, one that can only be solved one way…

His life in Trottingham goes from slight decline to rolling off a cliff on standards of mental health, how will he survive?

Maybe cliff is a suitable solution…

WARNING: SUICIDAL THOUGHTS AND NARCOTICS FOLLOW.

Disclaimer: I have not experienced most of the main thoughts and experiences mentioned in this fan fiction, and don't intend to.

This is a surprise secret fic so therefore, no editor or proofreaders were utilized.

Was intended to be a one shot.