temple of Malecite: limestone pie (incomplete)

The beach runs foul with the stench of death. It won’t be long now. Ten years from my foalhood I have guarded holder's boulder and the knowledge of what ma and pa knew, but yet never knew it until now. Ten years of working I have toiled along with, and I have kept my rock farm running, and now that they are dead, everything changed for me. Now that I am in poverty, writing everything down on a beach, in the middle of the night. The rocks do not shake easily from my hooves, nor does the memory of what I uncovered simply dislodge from my mind. There was nothing left for me to live for, I was driven to insanity from my experience. I am a rotten reminder that knowledge can be the bane of all who seek and had the hunger for. This note you see on this beach will be my testament before I meet my revelation. If anypony was reading this if it was princess twilight, forget about the relics of the past, for they are surely cursed by things far fouler than the pony mind can ever comprehend. I must speak quickly, I can feel a presence of yarlgoth coming upon me, my sister. My name is limestone pie, and if you are reading this, let this story be a warning about the coming doom, the doom I have witnessed.

After my sister's marble pie moved out, I was left alone. I couldn't find ma and pa, neither can marble pie, she had gone crazy after what we just witnessed, we didn't know what we saw, it looked like a spider, but it is an eldritch abomination, it even looked like maud pie but it was grotesque but it's been two years now, and in ma and pa's honour, I have guarded holder's boulder after they were gone, and it's been months since I have guarded it even when I sleep, and in those months I hired more rock farmers to help me out, while I watched over the boulder, I told them not to touch it, and I told them the story why the boulder was special. My life went pretty well.

But when the two royal guards told me what happened to ma and pa, this is how the horrors began. they told me that they were dead, and not only that but marble was murdered two years after she moved out. they didn't know who or what killed her, but she appeared to be impaled by what appeared to be a stone spike by the looks of the wound. I was devastated beyond belief. I thanked them for letting me know, and went into the forbidden room, my ma and pa told me not to go, but I objected, demanding to know what was going on. why this keeps happening. and when I went into the room, it contained symbols of the occult, pictures of monsters I've never seen before