A bleak and nihilistic stash of diluted and controversy short stories.

This is primal sickness at it's best. Not some cheap gore subjects or explicit talk of anything particularity common when discussing disturbing stuff. This is more of a claustrophobic and twisted views of our world bind into the hopes and dreams of Equestria that makes our world no different from theirs.

It's a mix between first, second, third person.

Got the idea off of Dark Avenger, and stories and video games. But most primarily, in terms of structure: I got the ideas from Michael Gira's book and poems.