by Fortune's Fool » Sat Jul 07, 2012 10:07 pm
Darkened Soul groaned, shifting slightly on the ground before trying to stand. Why did her head hurt so much? She looked down, only to blink in confusion. Why was she suddenly so short? She moved so she could see herself in a store's window and gasped. "I look..." She muttered. "I look just like I did when I was a filly." How was that possible? She was far past that age. Yet now that she took the time to look around, she could only see fillies and colts. No adults. What was going on?