Something in the field

by Firefoxino

Rating: mature
Tags: Princess Luna, Horror, Violence, Crossover, League of Legends, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Dark, Death
Length: 1403

Something lurks in the fields of Hollow Shades, many have disappeared and those who haven't speak of fear, fear and only fear. Whatever is out there...it knows what they are afraid of.

Hollow shades is a calm town, the stories of the Scarecrow are just that stories...right?
That weird thing outside must be a prank from our neighbour, not funny!

n̸̢̻̏͝ǒ̶̡̲̆t̵̰͂̆ ̴̲͓͑̽f̷̯̾͝ų̵̛̤̑n̵͈͑n̵̙͌͝y̷̋̈ͅ.̷̭̆.̷̨͝.̸̜̿͐

Published 2020-04-22 14:00:01 UTC
Last updated 2020-04-22 14:00:01 UTC

Reap and sow

It was a normal pale night in Equestria. The Princess of the Moon, after establishing her rule on the world for a time, decided to go on a walk. The duties of a princess were often dull and weighed on the mind, and so Luna started walking. Maybe some physical activity would free her mind from the dullness that was the throne room.

She walked around the castle, hearing the quietness that her night brought. Only the sounds of marching guards could be heard in the silent darkness. Still she looked at her own moon, the precious jewel of the night adorned by her stars. So entranced was she with her sightseeing that she almost missed the quick steps of a guard.

She looked behind her and saw Night Lance, her most faithful guard. In his wing there was a scroll, tightly secured and closed. He didn’t speak, he just handed the scroll over and waited. The Princess of the Moon read the hastily written letter with specks of ink plastered over it. The trembling words were most unsettling.

Something was in the fields of Hollow Shades. They didn't know what it was, but farmers had gone missing, the populus was worried, scared.

“Take a squad of your best with you,” the Princess declared, and the soldier obeyed.

It wasn’t a long flight, merely two hours. When they arrived, the city was silent and drowned in darkness.

Upon touching the ground, they felt something watching them. The wind got still in a second, and no sound could be heard, not even the breaths of those present.

“Be quick and stealthy,” Night Lance ordered his soldiers.

And thus they started their search, and thus started their descent into fear.

A scream.

“Where did he go!?” came the quick question of the most faithful. They rushed to the source, only to find a lone figure with a lantern. The figure was almost pony-like in its features, but the similarities ended there. It had four more arms, and in one, it held a scythe. Its face was that of a predator, with a mouth filled to the brim with teeth made out of metal and a single cage filled with darkness dangling from its chest. The darkness within almost seemed to be looking at them.

“What are you!?” Night Lance demanded. Immediately after the creature collapsed and in seconds disappeared, and the sound of crows could be heard around them.

H̴̨̛͇̣͕̣̺͖̹̞̯͖̹͙̩͆ͅę̵̹̥̬̜͔͚̯̗͛̓̆̑̿̏̍̉̀̄͐͜͝͝ͅl̴̢̢̟̱̫̬͚̖̤̏̓̓̇̋̚p̵̧̦͎͓̭̖̦̂̈́͝ ̶̡̩̪͚͓̗̳̯̰͍̥̟̲̾̇͐̔̽̈́̋̈́̈́̚͘m̶̨͍̮͙̮̰̺̙̱̒ͅȩ̸̙̜̫͎͍̩͚̹͗̆̐́̈́͊͋̊͊͗̃!̶̨̧̯͍̗͚̫̼̦̱̙͎̋̎͐̃̍̑̓͌̄̾̾͐̕͘͜͝

“Who’s there!?”

“I see two more, captain!” one of his said, pointing at the woods. Now that only four of them remained he had to make a decision.

“We will split up, you two goinvestigate that one,” he said pointing to one of the creatures, the farthest one. “We will look at this one.” He said pointing at the one right ahead.

With a shaky march the soldiers went on. They entered the dreaded forest and went near the figure. The captain immediately shot forward fearlessly and took down the creature, only for it to disintegrate. “W-what?”

A scream came from behind, a ragged breath and the sound of a helmet hitting the ground. Behind the captain now lay only the helm of his soldier and the soldier himself, nowhere to be seen. The captain started to lose his bravado, no longer confident of his abilities.

F̵̹̭̜̳̺̲͍̥̼̟̯̟͑́̈͆͑͘̕̕͜e̷͓͕͎̅͒͋̄̽̉̃̈́̿̈́̕ä̴͖͙͇̫̹̯̖̪̪͔̼́r̴̢̢̛̝̹͙͓̺̳̿̀̾͂̋̑̌̔͑̈́.̷̧̧̛̛̟͔̤͍͚͇̫͕̘̲̩̹̦̾̆͂̿̇̚͝͠.̸̧̛̓͆̀͑̆͘̚̕.̵̢̯̣̮͚̙́̏͜͝ͅ

The horrible voice muttered, as if it was strangling the sound out of its throat.

“I’m not scared of you! Whatever you are!”

Ẃ̵̧̛̯͈̥̰͇̯̭͇͎͑̾́͛͆ḩ̴͚͈̺̟̼̲̠͙̗̞̤̀̀̆͑̈́̈̓̈͒̈́͌y̶̰̮̥̦͈̱̅̔͗̀͆̌̃͝͝ ̸̡̰͎͚͔̣̐̈́̆̿̔͐̋̈́̿̋̓͌̽͆́d̵̡̝͔̖̬̙̳̬̩̜̻͔̔̕͝͝͝ͅï̶̛̥͚͖͕̠͉̳̗͈̃̐̽́́̈́͛͋̓͝d̵̢̹̺̙͙͓̜̤͖͗̍͑̅͜͝ ̶̡̧̃̔̒̾̀y̸̱̅̓̓̽͌͂͘͘͝ö̴̡̢̺͓̙̟́̾̋̍̍̿͊̿̋͆͜͝͠u̴̹͍̱̭̜̻̥̭̖̙̇̏͂̅̀̀̚ ̴̡̧̼̖͎̩̣̻̙̻̫͌̈́̾̽̓͑͆͛̚̚͠͝l̷̡̧̢̢̝̩̱̫͚̟͈̄͋̆̏̈́̀̍͑͌͂̽̍̕͜e̴̪̱͍͍͉̫͕͎̱̞͌̊͊̌͜a̸̡̬̩̖̣̪̹̝̣̓̄̅̄͋̑͂͐̀̏̇̋v̴̡̡̛̮͉̭̫̖̭͒͐̐̊̿͗̀͌̀͐̔̚ẹ̷̼̯͈̮̻͑́̐͒͂̓̿̾̅͝ͅ ̵̨̥̩̹̮̯̖̩̳̘̬͌͜͝m̴̧̛̤̲̜̗̗̻̲̻̺̫͕̿̉̑͛̈́̇e̸̡̡̡̛̩̳̤̙̤̥̩̤̟͈͋́̏͑̽̽̃͋̀̃̎̔͠ ̸̢̢̳̗̝͕̤̺̠͓̬̥̼̱̦̓̉̏͊̌́͗̈́̌̾̒̍͋b̵̛̜̺̯̯̬̹͉̮̉̚r̷̖͙͙̘̖̦͖̼̜͒͌̀͒͆̎͋̒́̃ỡ̶̡̗͇͇͙͇̠͌͐͑t̸̢̝̗̟̖͕͉̘̣̮̩̦̖̝͓͋͛̾̿̏̄͗̈́̄̅̀́̚h̴̨̡̳̜͈͎̪͎͖̳̤͂̿ͅė̸̢̢̫̰̝̫̫̫̺r̶̢̗̹̥̞̼̳̜̭̬̻̦̽͂͊͗̑ͅ?̸̢̛͈͇͈̭͚̘̯͍̠͉̟̻̋́͜

“What…”

d̵̗̿̅̈́̈́́̐̋͛̇̈́̀͆̇̓̚o̸̢̙̲̝͔̜̭̽̄n̶̢̡̠͍̰͖̥̱̞͙̈́͛̏̚̕ͅ'̸̧̰͕̖̼̠͔̳̮̳͚͕̆̂̆͝ͅt̷̢̢̯̥͍̩͖̙̲̊ ̷̢̝̇̀̏̏̿̈́́͘g̵̢͚͔̪̲͉̜̞̙͉͉̦͑͆͆̔̿o̴̡̺̻̖̘͓̳̦̜̥̝͓̘͂̃̉̽̋̚͜͝,̵̨̓̂̂̽͑̄̒̽̒ ̸̼̤̠̲̔̓͘ţ̶̢̗̜̭̪̪̩̥̩̘̼̀̆̀̂̽͋̆͂͒́̒̄̓h̷̛͕̺̏̏́́͒̀ȩ̸̡̛̥͙̳̫̻͈̠̰́̏̈́̎͒̐̾̈́͒̌́̑͝ ̶̢̢̻̖̞́̀́͂ͅg̷̠̼͉̜̬̀͗͂̇u̸͖͈͓͍͉̜͔̘͎͇͈̔̒a̷̢̧̭̘̝͇̜̦̹̱̳̗̰͉͌͂̓̉͂́̂̉̀̌͋̔ŗ̸̘̰͉̲͆̌͛͐̇͘ḑ̴̟͖͓̹̘̟̹̦̪̮̱̘̱͊̑̃̑͋̚͜ ̷̗̟̩̈́̓͘į̵̛̠͔͕̼̲͇̟̬̪͚̘̀̇̎͌̐͜ͅş̶̢̜̞̫̼̦̝̗͚̰̦͊ ̵͍̟̹͓͖̔̈́̒̎̑̓̕͜͝Ḑ̷̡̢̖̠͚̬͂̽̈́̌͒̄̎͊͛̈̕̚A̶̢̻͉̱̠̝̗͎̳͔̼̣̖̻͛̏̓͐͌͒̚ͅŅ̷̭̳̬͖̫̱̒̉͋̂̇̑̽̃͛̅͆̈͊̽̽͜ͅG̶̣͖͎̱̥̩͍͕̾̇̽̽͌͝͠Ȩ̷̡̯͉͛̾͗R̶̞̔̾̋̎͗̋̈̌̚̕ͅO̵̢̧͕̘̠̽̈́͒̐̊́̉̈̐̀̈̚͜Ǘ̸̢͙̹͔̜̤̠̩̫̀̍̽̏̾͜Ṡ̵̺̲̱͚̊͒̉̍̈́͑̋̈́̆͊̋̈́̚͝!̸̘̗͖͙̱̣̙͙̟̦͍̍̒͑͌͆̕͠͠ͅ

“How… how do you know this!?” the captain shouted, now truly scared. The night was depressingly dark, and not even the moon could pierce the trees. Around him he could hear movements — a ragged breathing, laughter of foals and screams of adults. He started to run.

He ran and ran into the dark — once his friend, now his enemy.

T̴̠̥̬̀̍̚h̶̛̟̮͐͆̇è̶̻̲̩̱͠ ̸͇̣̿̌͗͆s̵̨͖͍̖̏̈̉̂ç̴̣̦̖̂͊̈́̉a̵͖͖̺͊̈́̅͜ṙ̴̮̝̻e̷͔͕͇͊̃̂͝c̵̣̑r̶̭͋̑o̵̟̞̗̖̔̓̈́ẉ̸̰̾̌ ̶̜̯̥̍́̓̽i̷̺̖̬̩͒̉̔̈́s̸͍̳̥͝ ̶̰̗̬̺̂ñ̴͚̰͉̦o̸̖͖̒ͅt̵̛̻̲͂́͜ ̶͉͉̩̎̈́̕s̶̡̊̊͋͘c̵̫̓̔̕̕͜a̶̰̒͊͑̚͜r̸̭͕̺̣͒͊ŷ̸͉͕̖!̵̤́

“STOP!”

Ć̷̣̚l̴͎̳͠ǫ̷̺͐̊s̴͇̼̯͝e̷̺̮͉̯͆ ̷̼͐́͝y̴̮̋̓ŏ̷̮̆̏̕ú̵̼r̵̡͇̣̳̿͑ ̵͍̳̈̃̓e̷̲̤͝ỹ̵̅͜ę̸̳͍̃̈́̔s̵͈͔͌̏̒!̵̗̝́̐́͝

H̴̜͙̬̰̓̌͋̒A̵̱͍̅̅̉̚R̴̠̻̒̎V̷̱͛ͅE̸̖̠͎̅ͅŚ̶͕̤̣͙̃̐̃T̵͕͈̺̈̄!̵͇͔̙̍͐͊͝

In a second his life was naught. He couldn’t comprehend it, such fear. Such unbridled horror and terror. The creature in front of him was there, waiting. In an instant it’s red eyes looked at him, and then all went dark. The last thing he saw was his own body. “Strange how that goes…”

Days passed, and when no news came the Princess of the Night decided to intervene herself. She adorned herself in her ancient armor and took with her only her magic and courage. No one else would disappear in Hollow Shades.

The Princess landed in the void streets of the city, a heavy fog making it impossible to see more than five meters away. The silence of the town was more frightening than any howl or growl of any beast, but the princess walked forward.

She heard something move, from the wheat fields, she saw a light dangling from a rope swinging back and forth, never oiled apparently, its insistent squeaking almost maddening. The Princess moved towards the light and upon reaching it, saw the horrible visage of what could have been mistaken as a pony from a distance, but clearly wasn’t.

Ṋ̶̘̚i̶̳̬̓g̸͖̬̈h̷̨̬̑t̷̹̍m̵̞̱̐̏ḁ̸͌͂r̶̖̜͒e̵̼̲̔͠ ̶͙́M̷̩͑o̸̩̻͊̋ơ̵̩̺̋n̸̛̺.̸̢̭̋̔

“Who’s there?” the princess called out.

N̴̊ͅǫ̷͌.̵͛ͅ.̸̹̯͒.̴̠̙͆͘ ̵͉͍͌Ğ̶̯̮ó̶͙͚͌ņ̵͖̆e̵͔͆.̶̢̤̓͝.̴̤̲͑.̵̗͋͑ ̵̟̭̂̋D̴̗̬̊̎ẹ̶̚a̴̯͎̋͂ď̶̺.̶̹̬́͠.̶̜̩̾̎.̴̭̽̋

“Show thyself!” she screamed, putting power into her horn, her heart beating for the fight to come.

S̴͔̄ï̵̟̻̏ṣ̵͘t̷̳̀è̷͇̽r̶̢͆.̸̏̓ͅ.̶̜͊ͅ.̶̙̭̏̀ ̶̫̦͗W̴͈͂͆h̴̯͒y̴̢͖̐?̷̩͚̚

Another light came out from the dark, and the Princess immediately shot it down.

P̷̌ͅl̶̤͌e̶̥̘͋͘a̶̜̔̎s̶͍͉͘͝é̸͈̜̾.̵̞̯̋.̵̳͚̃.̵̜̖̀ ̷̱̌̉D̴̢̽͛o̸̧̥̾n̶̼͘͘'̷̳̈́t̴̮̟́̌ ̸̤͠d̶͙̳̊̿o̷̞͝ ̸̢̝̄̎i̶͍̲͐t̷̰͙̚.̵̤̰͗͗

“What are you talking about?” she demanded to know.

Ī̵͈̜̂'̵͓́m̶̠̐ ̷̫͆̿s̵̢̺̍o̴̹̞̍r̸̖̠̍r̸͔̙̈́ÿ̶̻̝.̴̧̑̅.̶̟̑͜.̶̡͠ ̴͙̤͝Ì̵͇̚'̵̲̟̈́̅M̵̭̯̋͠ ̴̺͍͊S̴͈͍̔͗O̶͕̕R̷̥̩̚Ṛ̵̌Ỹ̷̢̜!̶̻̘͊͊ L̸̠͔̉Ư̶̻̒N̸̝̽̃A̷̠̤̾̿!̸̳̂

“What's going on here…?” She started to sweat, this wasn’t a normal beast, it was worse. Surrounded by fog, darkness and squeaking lanterns, the princess stood put and waited.

T̵͙̍̍h̵̲̲̾ë̸̱́ ̶͈̝̾n̸͕͖̕i̶̠͓̎g̶͍̏͝h̶̃͐͜t̴̪̤̑ ̸̩̄ŵ̶̲̦i̴̩̰͊̾l̶̡̥̂́l̵̬̮̀ ̶͓̒l̵͓̕á̴̤͝s̶͍͗t̴̮̝̊̓.̶͖̦̾.̵̙̤̅͘.̷̙̬̅ ̶̫͆̾F̶͕̓O̴̼̓R̷̝̜̉E̶̹̪͐V̴̪̌̏E̵̛̜̫R̸͖͒!̵̭̩́͘

“How dare you mock me so!” the now enraged princess shouted, shooting down lantern after lantern.

L̸̖̿́ǘ̴̺̚n̵̬̣͗͝a̶̗͆͜!̸̠̺́ ̷̙̬̀D̷̫̀͜o̸̻͍̐ṋ̸͖͝'̴͎̱͝t̵̪͖̾ ̴̛̪h̶̢̗̾ù̶̡̠r̷̰̗̒̃t̸͇̹̽̔ ̸͕̽ụ̸̀͗s̴̮͎͌͠!̸̺̉̒

̸̹̣̀P̸̩̼̋͠l̷̛͈̈ȇ̵͇a̷̜̓s̸͇͆e̵̝̜̔ ̵̺̏s̸̪͚̚͘t̵̯͂͘o̶̮̐̕p̴͓͝ ̸̮̅t̶̥̩̀h̶̯̆̔i̵͉̇̄ͅs̴̹̬͗̕!̴̝͋͑

̴̲͗M̶̡͉͒ẏ̷̯ ̵̣̣͒p̸͚̺͒r̸͕̙̒i̵̟̖̓n̶̮̏̌ç̴͋̅e̸̘̾͝ṣ̴̛̭͘s̶̤̀͌ ̵̠͗͠w̸͖̭̔h̸̪̹̀a̷̩̣̕t̸̳͑ ̷̢̞̈́̎ȁ̴̘̉r̴̗̣̕é̵̮̤ ̶̨̽y̶̜̬̽̕ǒ̵̡̹ȗ̵̯͓͐-̵̪̻͌

̸̱̰̀̕

̸̨̮́

̴̘̏̋I̷̢̠͋ ̵͕̔͒ͅl̴̻̐o̸̖̳͛v̴̐̈́ͅȩ̶̛̈ͅ ̵͚̐y̸̳͈̋̋o̴̼̍u̷͇͌͠.̷͓̅͝.̴̹̀.̷̝͕̓͗S̴̢̈́ė̴͈l̴̥̰̆̒e̵̪͛ͅṋ̶̟̓ê̵̗͍.̵͍̄

“Stop this madness! How do you know this!?” the princess shrieked and shouted, blasting left and right destroying everything in her path. “How can you know that, monster!?”

W̵̙͐ë̷̦̝́ ̴̤̈́͜w̶̝͐̐ì̵̜̣l̵̳̽̅l̵͇͌̌ ̴̮̍m̶̪̔à̷͕͐k̴̘̂̔ẹ̷̠͘͝ ̶̧͖̑͋t̵͎͑h̸̭́ę̸̿̐m̴̟̻͠ ̶̮͆s̸̭̍ͅe̵̤̕ė̷͎̗̏,̵͚͕͋ ̵̘̿̕t̵̡̙̓ḥ̸͗̽e̶̥͆ ̶̨̠̽p̷̠̹͗̑o̷̬̓w̴͕͈̐e̵̱̒r̴̢̾ ̷̼̙̀͊ơ̷͈̟͊f̶̲͝ ̸̖̈́t̸͊̾ͅh̶̖͕͛͘e̸̝͓̿ ̶̱̎̑M̸̨̚ó̵͈̙͊ơ̵̥͌ṋ̶̫͆!̵̹̐͘͜

Now she started to get scared. No one ever knew those things, no one. How could this creature know such things? How could it know how hard they hit her in the heart?

“I need to get out of here and talk with Sister, this is no simple creature of the forest,” the princess said to herself, and got ready to take flight.

And then she saw it. Hundreds of clothes, tens of helms scattered on the ground, bloody and forgotten.

T̴̰̩̑h̵̙͌e̴̡̖͋̓ ̵̘̙͐p̴̹͌̈́ͅr̴̮̈́̈́ǐ̶̧͔n̸̰͖͌c̵̠͑͠ͅe̶͙̿͝s̸̞̣̓s̴͓̑ ̵̤͙̈́ẃ̶̜͓͌i̴͎̥̔͌l̴̝̾̅͜l̴̮͈̄̊ ̸̖̓s̷̲͆̚͜a̷͙̰͋v̶͍͋ê̶̜̑ ̷̩͂̃u̵͍͇͑s̷͚̒̍!̸͚́̋

̸͍͛̉I̴̼̒'̶͙͝m̸̡̂ ̵̹̃s̴̺̠̅̓c̵̝̭͆̉a̵͍̠͘ȓ̷̦é̵̻̩͆d̵̢̛͉!̷͑̀͜

̴̭͛̔D̸͉̚ȍ̸͙̏n̶̨̤͋͆'̷̛͚͕t̶͓̥̉ ̸̭͛l̴͓̹͐̊é̸̜͓̔a̸̮͐v̷͖̩̎̒e̸̲̒ ̷̡͇̊m̷̼͍̋̊ê̷̗̚,̶̢̄̈́ ̴̛̻͖p̶̡̱͊͋ḽ̶͇̏͝ḛ̷̢̇a̸͍̺͋͋s̵͈͈̋e̸̙̱͑!̴̛̥

̷̡̠̂S̴̨͔̒̾o̶̭͑̚ ̸̖̐̆a̷̩̣͌f̶̟͋r̵̖̆a̸͙͎͐͂ḯ̷̞̞d̸͕͕̆͂.̷͛̾ͅ.̶̭̋.̷̹͌̉

̵̪̒S̵̘͂͝ȧ̶͇̪v̶͚̖͆e̷̯͍̋͘ ̴̧͖̓ṁ̷̧̒e̵̜̺͝!̴͖̊

̵͚͙̚W̴͕̫̐h̸͍̻̅͋e̷̦̩̊͌r̷̗͑͋e̵̖̲̽͝ ̷͈̹͝ả̶͉̫ṙ̶̺͜ḙ̶̎̓ ̸͔͂ȳ̴͖͝ǒ̷͇͜ų̶̣̍̄!̸̪̈́?̸̢͇̔

̷̗͖̉I̶̻̒͜t̴̼͍͑'̴̡̞̍s̷̩̳͗ ̷͔̉h̴̖̒͠ȅ̶̻̱r̶̞̝͌̈́ȇ̶͕!̸͕̀͆ ̷̧̈́̀R̵̪͐ǘ̶͚̈́ṉ̶̢͒̚!̶̟̰̀̀

̵̮͒ͅM̴̧̻͝-̸̙͂͘y̴͉̺͛̎-̵̝̐͒P̴̺̜̄̃-̸̦͕̆̒r̵͖̉̎-̷̙̓̄i̷̫͕̍̈-̸̣̝̉̉n̵͚͝-̸̻̊ċ̸̻-̵̹͈̓̔e̷͖̤͒̄-̴̢̟̓s̵̟̑-̶̨̦̾s̸̜͛̀

“NO!” she screamed, looking, knowing, dreading that all those were of the demised, all killed by this monster.

A maniacal laughter, a cackling, then a wheezing — a sound that no pony should ever make. A sound of metal on stone, behind her, she turned around, another of those, this one was different. Red menacing eyes.

Crows, the pale moon shining on their body casting a shadow on the ground.

The creature moved, hundreds of tendrils, a long tongue. Its maw opening grotesquely, it released a shriek of pure fear, but it wasn’t its. Faces appeared; faces of her loved ones, her lovers, parents, and siblings screaming for her to stop, to leave them all alone!

Can’t move, can’t think. Run, RUN!

M̸̖͕͂y̶̥͍̕ ̵͉͌l̶̤͑i̵̡͙͝ť̸̥̲̑ṯ̴̇l̴̨̖͂͌ȩ̵͓̃ ̷̞́̃p̶̢͓̓o̸̦̭̎͆n̶͍͈͘͝y̸͍͍̍̆.̶̺͊ͅ.̴̰͕͒͘.̶̳͍̉

“SISTER! SAVE ME!”

A scream, ruby life liquid on the ground, the crows lay silent, everything was silent.

A stillness in the air. It was over, only dark remained now.

The sound of metal scraping the ground, the squeaking of the lantern, the ragged breath of the creature, it would search for new grounds now, and fear would forever haunt this land.

Ṱ̴̎͛͜h̶̲̿̾ẽ̵̫̎ ̵̰̮̈̄s̴͗ͅc̸̡̱̀͗a̵̳͐̚r̵̼̆e̷͍̪̾͑c̷͠ͅr̴̢͚̒o̵̩̻̔̀w̶̨̤̋ ̵͍̩̈́̇t̶̗͋ó̸͕͚o̸̧̭͂k̸̖̓͜ ̵͚̼̒̒t̶̓ͅh̴̪̎ḙ̶̍͝ ̵̬̉͘ạ̵̠͌̓l̸̲̿͜͝l̸̰̒ ̸͙͗à̸̱͎͝w̷̢̒a̴̛̫̼͊y̶̢̓,̸͈̥͝ ̷͖̽́n̶̤͊̓o̴̬̾̍b̴͇͌̂o̶̗̿̓d̴̼̔͑ŷ̴͚̩ ̴̯͙̈́̚l̴͍̯͋͐ë̵̦́f̶̛̱͉̌t̸͔́ ̵̫̏b̷̗̦͠u̸̲͝t̸̡̍ ̵͈̂̏m̵͎̂̈́e̶̫͙͆͘.̶̨̟̅͋.̸͓͐́.̵̯̔̃

It continued its eternal march of terror.

S̴̝̽͘Ḯ̷̼̟̃S̷̬̦̀T̷̢̘͗Ę̶̀͗Ŕ̵̫̞́!̶͈̣̓̃ ̸̬͙̌S̴̜̾̿Á̴̰͍̊V̷̨̯̽̒E̸̊̀͜ ̴͉̜̋M̷̥̀͜É̶̙ͅ!̷̪̽́

Author's Note

So this is my next shot at pure horror and one shots. I hope you will like it, I love how Fiddlestick was reworked so I had to write something about it. As always if you liked it leave a like and a thumb up. See ya! :twilightsmile:

Cover image was made by Cyonix! Also edited by him O-O