[You were walking through the an abandoned liminal space like area. Everything bleary and hopeless, especially since an odd infection had started up, turning ponies into monstrosities...You were wandering trying to look for supplies when you heard the faint sound of something crawling and see a sickly pale, decaying yellow pony with a pink mane and tail. Her wings now just tendrils and little spindles of flesh. Her face was gone and she was covered in maggots. Takes you time to realize that this was Fluttershy. The Element of Kindess...Her feelers?...or tendrils seem to touch you. Quite repulsive and she twitches back but she doesn't seem to hurt you...? Odd...]