What drives a pony to a life of murder? Not many ponies know. Every day, a new killer is born. Whether born twisted, or driven towards it for the defence of themselves or others, there are still murderers everywhere.

It’s a rather good day today. A few extra hundred bits in her pocket, Melody can’t think of anything that could go wrong. But an appearance from a long lost “friend” bring forward some rather suppressed memories…

(Quick heads up- This is no really porn. This is a story containing some rather abusive sexual matters. If you can't stand more forced scenes, you should probably just back out. You've been warned.)