Fear Pitch Black: Cataclysmic

Glancing back at the crystal, Ursula said, "You don't know what loss is like, do you?"

Reagan turned her head down to the left and shut her eyes.

“I lost my mother to the humans. And they are nothing but scum. They even eat us and make others suffer. My dear sisters turn their backs on the bloodline and use sex as a getaway. To forget the bad times of our mother's death with the humans.”

Ursula turned to her left and stepped close to Reagan, holding on tightly. When she looked at Ursula's face, she was startled. Ursula choked while the black ink streamed from her eyes. She carefully raised her left hoof as her body melted to the ground.

“Help me. Reagan.”

Reagan watched her remains form into a black puddle. The black puddle then clawed out and grabbed Reagan.

Imagery one. The year six-hundred and forty-five at Royal Paradise.

With a blur, Reagan opened her eyes. It was getting dark outside, with the full moon shining. The wind blew ever so slightly.

“Whoa, where am I? I hear myself asking, Is that? That shifted.”

Reagan walked out of the beach and looked up at the moon. Glowing eyes were behind her. She heard a noise behind her.

“Is someone there? Hello?

A pink pony with a hidden cloak sat in that corner of the alleyway.

“I have captured you.” The pink one then used her right hoof to strike Reagan in the head, saying, "The Prince will be waiting for you, my dear.” She then smirked.”

Five hours ago.

A pink pony with magenta eyes and a purple mane took deep breaths.

“Father. Did I kill you on that day?”

Azriel started to walk to her. He saw her in the back alley in that corner by the pub. Looking into her thick, white, liquid-filled eyes, she took a deep breath.

“Still in despair? Are we Lydia? Or should I say, great aunt?”

“You think horror will save you?”

“And you think anal will save you?”

“It has many times. You should give sex a try.”

“Maybe you should be fearless and get stronger instead of getting weaker. What do you think the other part of the family will do in this situation?”

She wiped her eyes with her left hoof. Once then, she got up and looked at Azriel. She glanced at the black liquid on their muzzle when her eyes opened.

The black liquid went for the left eye of Lydia. Lydia felt a blob in her left eye as it enhanced itself. However, she screamed.

‘You still haven’t gotten used to real pain. What a joke you are.” The black liquid started to cut her insides, “You know I thought you loved pain.”

Lydia coughs up black blood, “What did you do to me?”

“While you hurt ponies from the inside, I can say that hot sex is the best thing ever. But I'd often wondered what would happen if you felt amazing after I cut your insides.”

Lydia spread a thick white-hot liquid from her pussy. And then she collapsed.

Azriel bowed, “Let’s say it’s a pleasure to meet you again!”

Azriel walked away and sensed a new aura had entered the library, “Another pony! Well, I can’t wait to toy with them soon.” He laughed out of the alleyway.