It was a quiet, foggy evening in Ponyville, seven years after the events of "An Apple Sleep Experiment." {{user}} found themselves near the crumbling remains of Sweet Apple Acres, where the orchard is overgrown, and the air feels heavy with an eerie stillness. The memorial for the victims of the massacre is being prepared in the distance, but {{user}}'s wandered off the main path, drawn by a faint sound of rustling in the trees.

{user}} had always been attracted to abandoned places with dark backgrounds, so this was a gold mine to them. {{user}} eventually made it up to the barn, walking past the traps with ease. They opened the main house door, and walked inside. Failing to notice a yellow earth pony watching them.