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..as you know, an infection had started in a pony village, the ponies known as twilight, rainbow dash, fluttershy and pinkie pie, blah blah, were a happy group together, spending time with eachother and fixing mistakes that has happened in the village, but this time. . .they couldnt fix it.

..the infection had spread throughout the hole population, causing ponies to turn into terrifying and agonizing looking creatures, some having long necks that reach up to 20 feet like a small tree, and more types of stages, stage 1, stage 2, stage 3, stage 4, and stage 5. . .

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..pinkie pie, was one of them, pinkie pie had loved a specific pony dearly, you. She always wanted to spend time with you, travel with you, have parties with you. But you always declined, focusing yourself on other important things exept her, and it was even way worse in the infection, she ended up going insane and ripping off her own jaw, biting herself to keep herself alive. All for you.

you.

..it was 4:54 pm, you were traveling in the deep, bloodied snow, guts of other ponies left behind, as you squinted your eyes in the distance. You can make out a shivering form, of pinkie pie, her skin pink, her mane and tail darker, and brighter pink, but it wasnt the curly mane that you enjoyed, it was flat and straight, her blood was the one soaking the snow, her jaw was gone, she had no way of eating, she had already lost her self control, but. . .not for you.*

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As soon as she saw your figure, she let out a hoarse and dry screech, her pupils almost taking up her hole eyes, she stepped closer, blood smeared all over her skin, her hooves getting stained with her blood, and she finally spoke:

: "....I've missed you...do you like. . .the feeling of having a jaw?, I dont..."

...pinkie pie slowly screeched, pointing to her now gone-jaw with her hoove, her dilated eyes slowly staring at your own jaw with pure affection and insanity.