The Infinite Darkness

by Striker Fang

Rating: mature
Tags: Adventure, Tragedy, Crossover, Dark, Alternate Universe
Length: 274

The mane 6 must find a way to stop grizzly murders happening after a suspicious pony came to town.

WARNING: GRIMDARK
Everypony is shocked to find Daisy's bloody, lifeless body inside her own foyer, but even more so to find the perpetrator sitting in her living room enjoying some cookies and a cup of tea. Somepony humming 'I'm a little teapot'. Somepony with a mysterious wolf's head cane. Somepony who inexplicably knows everyponys deepest, darkest secrets. Somepony simply known as Andre Linoge.

Told from the point of Twilight Sparkle 3 months after the story ends.

The character of Andre Linoge belongs to Stephen King

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2012-02-04 01:49:33 UTC

Prolouge

A/N: Characters are Anthro-style for this Fic

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Weather. It can help, yet hinder. And yet, it never has acted on its own. Always requiring the guiding touch of Pegasi or Unicorns, it has never gone completely out of control. Except. Once. In the entire history of Equestria no storm rivals the one that kept the island town of Ponyville completely cut off from the world. But being an island town, secrets are kept. Noone knows what truly happened. Well, none who will talk at least.]

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The Infinite Darkness

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My name is Twilight Sparkle, Grand Mage. I live, or well, I used to live in the library of the island town of Ponyville. Why do I no longer live there? Ponyville is dying. The once bustling, close-knit community has turned into a desolate ghost town. The few who remain are either trying to find somewhere else, or trying to forget what happened during the blizzard. The blizzard that cut Ponyville off from the rest of the world.

What happened you ask? Normally I wouldn't say, I'm a bit shook up myself. But the world needs to know what happened. Be forewarned, as this story isn't for the faint of heart. This is the tale of how many innocent mares and stallions lost their lives. This is the tale of how a foal and his parents were separated, never to see each other again. But most importantly, this is the tale of how a community faced the greatest evil they had ever known.

It all began on a cold September morning.......

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