Where Is Everypony? [Horror][Sing-up]

[Grizzly]

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Players:
Grizzly - DM
Tiger - Apparition
Miles - Apparition
FakeSmile - Apparition
Randam Saiko - Apparition
Naura - Apparition
Snowcraft_Pony - Apparition
Somebeing - Pony

Opening Post.

A lone earth pony is walking up a dusty path leading to the Feeble Leaf village. He doesn't remember how he got to the path, nor his name for that matter. His memory is completely empty, nothing before him standing on the dusty path. He's slowly recovering from a certain kind of dizziness. By the light, and the position of the sun, it seems to be morning. The nearest building to the pony is a small diner, his stomach growls and his throat is dry.

[Emerald-Bright]

((you mind if i join?))
Post Merge
((oh, nevermind you found everypony you need guess ill be on my way *leaves thread*))

[Snowcraft_Pony]

((Post, so I'm alerted about an update))

[Somebeing]

Light.

Sunlight poured over the earth pony, embracing him in a lighter tone of colours. His fur breezing across his body alongside the wind. The leaves seemed to bristle and clash which each other as some fell to the muddy ground which was called "a road."

It was a road, right? He was walking towards Ponyville...right? He pondered for a minute. The size seemed to match the diameter of a...no, it didn't. It had to be a trail. Leading where, though? Was it a wildlife trail? A trail to a place, a destination? Was it a trail to divine places, or death?

As usual, the pony's mind was rushed with questions. Some were stupid and some were smart, but all came to his mind faster than it can answer itself. He needed to know, he needed more information, more research. He had to see.

He opened his eyes, the sun with its bright colours bashed against them, forcing them back closed quickly. He tried again, but received the same outcome. He tried once more, yet to no avail.

Between each of these openings, however, he saw the diameter of the path. It was not a road. It was not a trail. It was just paved dirt.

Yet he saw something else. A building. It was like any normal building. Box-like, had a door and windows. Unlike normal buildings, it had a sign.

Once more, he opened his eyes, trying his best to glance towards it before the sun shut him down. With no success, he moved closer, and tried again. Failure.

He took a few more steps, getting close-

"Gah!" He screamed as he bashed his muzzle against the door, frightening him a bit. At least the good news was that the building's exterior managed to block some of the sunlight. His eyes slowly adjusted towards the sign placed on the door.

----- Diner.

Strange. The first few letters were crossed out in an unreadable way. He placed a hoof against the sign, and tried to wipe away the marks. The door flew open, as gravity pulled the pony towards the ground.

He gasped as his back legs touched the dirt of Equestria, and the rest of his body resting upon the floor tiles of the restaurant's entranceway. Not only did he feel pain throughout his whole body, but there were two specific spots that brought the majority of it. The stomach, and the throat.

He didn't understand why. He wasn't previously injured in combat...right? No...yes? He could not remember. He tried to see any previous battles he has endured, both the major and minor ones. Nothing came to mind.

He tried to get up, but his body forced him to rest. He tried once more, but the brain's signals were stronger than his own strength, so he stayed on the ground.

He could feel the door softly bash against the top of his head, as it tried to return to its normal position: being closed.

He just needed to sleep...It was a magnificent feeling.

Sleeping...

Sleep...

Sleep...

[FakeSmile]

As the pony fell asleep his head started
to cloud. He studenly started to have
a small headache. A voice not louder
than a whisper began to speak.

Spoiler: Just incase its hard to read. I just love this font though. • show

Wake Up... Wake Up...

You Have to Wake Up...

Wake Up.. Wake Up...

Ẁ̶̡͍̯̩͈̳͇̋̄͑̿̔͐̈́̅̊͑̈́̈́̑̐̎̕͘͝͠ͅa̸̡̦̹̺̥̬̭̥̹̐̐͒̆̃̏͗̃̄̉̀̿͒̈́̔͜͠͝k̶̛͙̹̫̣̘̗̗͍̙̼̳̠̲͈̯̜̮͋̇͆́͗͒̍̈̏͂̊̉͛̋̚͜͝e̴̺͊͆͋́̈́͌͒̉͝ ̵̢͇̮̳̫̩̙̘̺̜͖̮̲͖̘̙͔͓̫̭̌͒̈́̃͌̋̐̆̿́̎͜Ủ̸̧̢͖͔̘̙̬̞̦̰̟̿͑̈̾̐̈͊̾͋͘͝ͅp̶̘̫̭̺̠͙̪͎̞̳̬̦̳̰̼̖̜̾͗́͌͋̉̀̐̃͆̊͝͝.̶̧̢̱̜̲̣̭͓̮̳̲͎̖̹͉̙̻͕͖̅̍̀.̶̨̯̳̹͇̖͚̠̥͇̮̙̊̍̔͗̆̈́͑ͅͅ.̴̟͎̙̞͉͎̪͍̑͐͂̽̑̾͆͑͂̆̄̉͂̐̚͘͝͝͝ ̷̧͔̝̜͓̤̰̙͐̇̑͋̊͆́́̆̀̚͝ͅẄ̷̡͔̻͇̱̟̭͈̝̤̘́̅̂̈́͊́͋̑̓̾̇̀͌̚̕͝͝͠͝ͅȁ̵̠̅́̉̅͐̆̎̉̆͊́̀̇̋̈̚̚͝͠k̷̢̨̧̘̳̦͔̬͖͎͇̀̽̽͋̄̃͑̍̏̔͌͌̄̂̍͘͠͝ͅͅe̵͇̽͑̒̆̍ ̶͇̙̙̺͙͎̩͖̪͚̞͔̤͔͕͖̳͇̀̎̀̈̌͒̓͂͆͗͐̏̈́̍͜ͅŨ̸̱̜̪̪̬̗͓̫̲̰͔̫͚̣̦̤͓͑̈́͂̀p̸̭̳̏͌̔̈́́͐̀̅́͗̈́̄́̕̕͠.̷̛͓̠͇͈̠̳́̀̀̈́̈́̑̆͒.̶̨͙̱͈̲̥̪͚̮̜̪̙̙̑̿̎̽̓̂̏̿̿͆ͅ.̴̧̡̡͎̫̖̟̟͙̟̬͚͛̆̆̇̌͂̇͗͂̀̀͑͋͂̈́͂͆̕͜
̶̨̛̳͈̻̭̲͉͍̹̳͔͓̘͈̥͓̜̐̂͋̽̀̈́͋̆̀̈́̍̍̄͋̈́͂͜͜͠
̴̛̛̪̩͍͓̞̬̠̬̔̓̽̽̽͆̄̔̈́͒̚Y̵̢̹͓̞͕̱̒̾̅̿̊̍͊͠ơ̴̢̡͔̳̰͇̤̹̙̗̻̮̭̞̘͓̤̯̼͆̉̀̒u̸͎̱̙͇̠̘̺̪̞͚̥̼̗͑͐̑̀͂ ̶̢̖̗͇̟̹̬̩͍̻̫͍͎͈̱̌̀̑́̇̾̂̌͌̊̈́͘̕ͅḨ̷̛̛̣̻̺͔͚̗̰̋͗̃͛̃̂̾́̇̂͘͘͝a̴̲̟͙̜͇̫͎̍̍̀͒͑̋͆̆̒͂͂̈́̀͜͝v̷̧̛͉̜̻̫͈̜̮̟͈̭͚̬͛̇̓̉̂́͂e̸̡̨̨̤̪̦͙̝͓͚̹͇̺̬͇̭̬͒̇͑͊̃̇̐̾͘͠ ̶̥̼̫̮̹̼̩̼̪̠́͐͊̌̕͝t̵̡̡̻̳̯͖̙̼̱͖͕͇͋͊͌̑͆̃̍͌̅͝o̵̠̺̽͛̆͊̓̓̈́̿̅̊ ̸̡̺̪̥̝̩̲̪̞̄̓̋̍͘W̴̡̞̟̰̱̦̹̟͉̯̦̬͖͓̪̭͒̏̑̄͜â̴̛̹͆̀̾̑̉̈́͐̒̿̚ķ̶̢͔̪͖̻̝̼͉͚͍͈̳̤̣̞̏̏́̽̇̏͊̆͘͘e̷̦͙̽͂͛̎́̄͊̂̓ ̴̨̛̛̩͔̬̪̹̜̠̰͓̲͎̜͐̂̈́̔̒̋̊̀̆̑̑̈͊̚͝U̸̧̨̠̮͉̘̖̠͙̯̓͂͗ͅp̴̛͖͈̫̰̋̄̀͊̌̄͆̾̈́̈́̎̆̍̓͗̄̈́̏̚̚͜.̶̛̰̞̲͖͖̲̦͍͓͈̻͎͎̦͕͈̠̗̈́̌̈́̿̆́̿͒̇̇̽.̶̧̻̱̰̺̈́́̂͗̐̈́̌̿͑̾̓͒͂̇͘̚͠.̵̡̣̭̮̬̟̣̦̭̱͕̦̏̇͆̽̓̿̓̉
̷̧͓̟͈̬̈̿͐͒̅̄̀̈̕ͅͅ
̵̱͕͍̗̒̑̈͒͒͗͊͂̄̌͗͂̀͛̇̇͘͜͠͠͠W̷̢̢̻̞̩̯̜̯͍̜̬͚͆̈́͌͋̑̓̔͆̆́̄͐͑̏͝a̶͍̪̜̻̹̭͚̫̙̖̅͝k̸̨̹̺̳̯̬̭̬̱̦̒̄͋̃̃͒̅̑̑̈́͛̓̊̕̕͝͠e̷͔̩̭̰̜̬̯̹̞͕̯̮̤̲̪͈̜̺̣̐̂̄̽̆̓͂̈́͊͊̅͘͝͝ͅͅ ̸̢̛͕̯̈͒͌̒̈́̒̐͠Ữ̵̢̻͑͝p̶͖̪̫̞͓͓̾͊̃̌̾̈̈͗̅̅̑.̶̰̥̫̻̼̠̥̙̤͍͉̰̫̰̗͌͆͆͐̓̔̀̑̿̓̌͐̑͆̎̆͛̃̋͌ͅ.̴̧̣̩̣̠̟̻͎͉̦̪̜̭̬̗̲̖̟͎̣̪͒̎́̆̈́̈̔̏̎͒͛͊͗͘͘̚̕͠ ̵̡̙͉̘̬̽̆̅͗͂̃̍̊̃̆͊̊͆̓̓͘ͅW̴̛͈̝̯̍͋̋̒́̕ͅă̸̳̝̩͓̿̽̆͋̈́̀̊͌̈́̂̿͊̀̀̐̄̚k̴͔̥̩̹̜̲͉̯͕̱̠͗̈́͆̌͘ė̷͚̭͖̀̊̀́͊́̆ ̵̡̡̫͙̝̱͚̩̝͔̯͍̯͍͎͌͐Ǔ̸̩̟̖̞̲̳̖̹̭̥͉̘̾͑̒́̕ṗ̵̨̛̛̖̠̱̦͇͓̤̝͓̥̲̮̱̻͚̯͔̌̽͑̆͂̉̓̑̽̈͛͂͐́̕͜͝͝.̸̨͚͍͙͈̥͓̺̜̥͙͍̗̘̹̹̙͉͇̬͂̑̇̅̄͒͒̉̅̑̈́́̿͌͑̽̉̕̚̕.̷̢͍̝̭̘̋̑̆́̒̂̌͛̓̂̇̉͐̃̔̚͘.̶̢̡̗͓͖̪͇̣̫̠̥̩̣̤̟̞̘̘͓̦͌̑͊͑͌̓̈́̋͌̏̏͋͒̕͠

̵͈̜̪̞̣̑̐͒̅̀͛͝

[Somebeing]

Sleep...

Sleep...

His eyes opened once again, realizing his current situation. He fell asleep in a diner, where ponies were eating.

He tried to get up, this time mustering the strength to defy gravity, and soon he was on his own four hooves.

He glanced around quickly, taking a glance at the interior of the building.

"Hello?" He said, his throat still dry and sore.

[Grizzly]

There was nopony anywhere in sight. There were several tables, on some of them plates and other personal items, but no traces of the owners. The smell of eggs came from the kitchen, as well as freshly made coffee. Rest of the interior of the diner was nothing special.

[FakeSmile]

The whisper grew a bit louder
and the headaches came back.
The voice didn't seem to be
coming from somepony but
within the stallion's own head.

Spoiler: show

Go Back...
You Don't Belong Here...

G̴̳̝͓̘̥̘͎͉̝̯͚̫̖͐̀͂̈̄̋̐̔̈͝o̵̖̺̭̝̾̍͆̋̀̃̔̉̊͂̃̈́̈͊͌̂̚ ̵̭͇̤̪͎̟͐͗B̶̨̨̧̰̗̭͉͔̝̱̤̤͇̫̳͚̈́̀̇̎̂́͆͌̈́̏̈̊̾͋͊ͅȃ̸̯̬̗͚̦̝̳͙̲̩̜͕̫͈͓̼͛̋͒͠ͅc̷̺͑͋̿͂̒́̏̑̎̔̔͂̿̍̉̕ǩ̵̗̐̓̂̀͐.̵̛̛̛͉͔̤̻̜͎̞̉̏̄̌͗̿̀̔̅̏̿̅̍͛̍͗͘͜.̵͓̦̺̱̰̟͛̽̚̕͝.̷̧̠̰̠̫̟̣̆̔̈́͛̀
̷̡̡͇̞̺̟͕̦̩̹̘̼̦̗͍̯͚̭̗̀̊́̈́̈͌̇͑̉̏̚͝Y̶̡̢̢̧͇̗̬̫̪̩̲̗̟̙͋̃̅͑̊͒́͑̂̄͌̌̅̐͛̅͘͘ọ̷̢̡̥͇͎͙̮̗̩̼̺̬͉͖͍̖̿̄̓͌͑̒̋̈́͋̈́̐̐̇u̵̢͔͚̙͇̠̮̺͋͊͆̈̈́̀̄̏̈́́ ̶̢̢̘̳̹͇̟̭̼̪̖̗̤̩̦͕͍̻͇͑̿̑̈́̒̽̓͑̃͜D̶͖̮͓͓͒̑̍̉̍͗̃̾̑̉̉́̇̑̈́͘̕͠ͅo̴̧͔͈͇͖͙͍̯̍̇̂̊̌̅̃̉̆̀̽̈́́́n̶̢̛͎͕͔̞̰̞͈̭̳̤̘̝̓̀̓̈̈̽̊̏̽͗͆͌́̅̃̚͜͝ͅ'̷̛̛̪̼̳̖̟͈͍͍̲̟̗̗͈͚̖͍͙͒͗͆̓̒̓̆̈̀̓̊̃̉̿͒͠t̵̨̙̻͖͓͔̼͓̖̲̟̜͍͋̈̓͂͗͂̓̃͊̓͆́ ̵̮͍͈̔́̈́̂̊̆̉Ḅ̴̛͔͚̝͙͔͕͚͂̄͆̈̀̑͂̐́̀̿̾̌͊͘͠ͅē̶̲̦̦̺͍͗̃̄̍̕l̷͇̻͎̣͈̭͙̪͓̣̻͙̰̼͇̀́͐̾̽͛́̽͒ờ̴͉͇̓̆̓̔́̈́̌͗̈́́͌̈́͂̍͆̕̚͠ͅn̵̢̤̜̹̮̼̲͇͓̮͍͚̪̟̣̬̤͎̽͋̏͊̀͗͐̅̏̍͜͝ģ̴̖̬̪̲̰͖̦̞̬̹̖͛͑̓̍͛̈̾̈́̓̈́͠ ̸̡͇̙̪̻̝͕̮̩͙̀̑̈́̾̾͘̕H̶̡͖̘̲̦͓̟̻̖͖͍̭͓̖͕̺̖̺̏̋̅̈́̒̈́̍̆́̈́̋̊͜͝ͅė̷̛͈̬̝͖̇̍̽͑̈́̽̂̍͆̆̾̊̂͠r̷̯̀̓̌͗̒̓ę̷̛̝͈̣̎̐̿́̄͛̓͌̆͝.̸̛̦̤̪̠̝̒̈́̋̄́̽̄̀͊.̶̡̰̗̗̈̿̃͒̈́͊͝.̸̧͉̫̜̝̫̦̳̖̤̼̪͙̟͉̪̤̲͈̽ͅ

[Tiger]

As the voice whispered into the stallion's head, a table began to walk towards the stallion.

Quite literally. It's legs were moving like pony legs as though it were alive.

[Somebeing]

He was quite surprised that this bistro was empty. As he could previously tell, the sun was near the horizon, signalling that it was breakfast or dinner time. He would have thought that it would be crowded, to say the least.

The smell of eggs and coffee entered the stallion's system, quenching his stomach and throat almost instantly.

Taking one hoof forward, he retracted it quickly...He heard something...

It was a pony...somewhere.

"Uh...hell-" His voice was cut off as he took in the sight in front of him.

He could have sworn that-

No...it moved aga-

"Uh..." Was all he managed to muster as a table literally walked towards the pony. Slowly, he retracted his hoof, hoping not to engage to whatever it was.

Once he was close to the door, he ran out as fast as he could.

[Grizzly]

Once out of the door, the stallion had only two directions to run too, towards the village or away from it. If he choose to run away from the village, after a while of running, he would just get back to the diner he was trying to run away from. If he ran towards the village, he would get to the center, to medium sized fountain, around it a few benches, the building around was the city hall, a few shops and residential buildings. And like before, nopony to be seen.

[Somebeing]

Already scared to death while enjoying his stay here, he galloped as far as he could have away from the town.

[Tiger]

As the stallion started galloping away, while at the same time galloping towards, the diner (as stated by Grizzly), he could see a trail of white smoke leading towards the village.

[Snowcraft_Pony]

Something began levitating in front of the pony, three sticks... they were pointing in an arrow shape, back to the village.

"Go back, you must go back."

[Naura]

((Well, this is the hard part about my apparition, must keep waiting ._.))

[Somebeing]

The stallion went to a complete stop after seeing everything around him. Floating sticks...white smoke everywhere...what else!?

Once again, as before, he ran away from the floating sticks and through the trail of smoke.

He slowly went into an insane state, as he began to lay down on the ground. He grabbed both of his back legs with his front ones, and swayed back and forth on the ground in an effort to calm him down.

Unannounced to him, he had not realized that he has reached the heart of the village, near the fountain.

[Snowcraft_Pony]

The apparition that was holding the sticks would have frowned if he could.

"Watch Out!" it whispered.

[Randam Saiko]

In the fountain area, faint motion could be seen and heard, but no figure to be seen. Within a few seconds, a hound could be heard whimpering from under a lifeless bench.

[Tiger]

In the fountain area, faint motion could be seen and heard, but no figure to be seen. Within a few seconds, a hound could be heard whimpering from under a lifeless bench.

... at which the bench soon started vibrating and flew up into the air, clattering onto the ground loudly.

((I figured, let's not only mess with the player - lets have apparitions mess with other apparitions too, since they're all separate entities ))

[Randam Saiko]

Small puffs of clouds began to form in pairs a few inches from each other. The clouds formed a trail leading from where the bench collapsed to the fountain and stopped suddenly.