Glowing Eyes

by Timey-Wimey

This Rainbow Needs More Purple

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Rarity walked around the sickly forest, sapphire eyes shut to keep out the ghastly images. Every time she dared to open her eyes even the slightest little crack, she would come eye-to-muck with some sort of hideous gunk or lichen that seemed determine to soil the pristine ivory of her coat.