It all started two days ago, a mysterious fog rolled in over the town of Arkham, a small, seaside town. But did anypony complain? No! It was wonderful, they of course had a mighty fine asylum they were all mighty proud of, and it was the best place in all of equestria where anypony could study medieval metaphysics. Though, fog was normal, and so were strange happenings, but this one was simply…different. Yeah sure, the townsfolk saw fishy gibbering-monsters dwelling offshore. But today…just didn't…feel right….