
An Overgrown Tumoral Mass
He woke up in a hospital bed, no idea of why or how he got there, no memory of his past or of who he was, only bits and pieces of knowledge about the world around him. Things did not get better for him after that. Not in the least.
White searing light his first memory of the world, along with the voices of two mares around him. He didn't know who he was, or how he got there. All he knew was that he was in a hospital, brought there by Princess Twilight, some form of unknown illness infesting his body. The universe found a way to have things get worse for him after that. Like, massively worse.



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- 12th Solar Century Schizoid Horse 2019-07-29 16:08:04 UTC3473