Fallout Equestria - Glimmer
Clip, Clop, Clip, Clop…
The lone mare’s hoof steps echoed throughout the halls, rhythmically breaking the silence. Like a heartbeat, bringing life into the otherwise lifeless structure.
Dust hang like a low fog, parting way for the mare, and swirling behind her, as if the air itself wished to push her further in. It was an eerily inviting feeling, causing the mare to feel uneasy. Not only that, this place reeked with a sense of danger and despair.
Considering the history of such places, it made perfect sense.
That single flash of magical brilliance, which turned this once great city to ash, and burned the denizens into dust, h