- killer horns -

His mouth was dry as he entered this new land. A land of baths taken in blood. A land of death.

Her hands were shaking, as she searched through the caverns. She had to find him. She had to find her fiancé.

He screamed her name, hoping she would hear him. His voice cracked.

Hooves started to move. A horn of death placed upon the majestic creature’s head. His once white mane was stained a crimson red. The color of blood. Golden hair surrounded the horn on his head - it was the only part of him untouched by that ghastly red. His hooves slowed to a stop.

She stared at the bloodied unicorn in front of her. She was wrong. She was wrong to think it was the unicorn’s blood itsef. 

Placing her hands on the darkest patch of blood, she grimaced. Her hands started to move, automatically combing through the creature’s fur in an attempt to find the source of all the blood. Her fingers traced the edge of something circular - a weapon perhaps? She struggled to pull it out, but finally she managed to free it of the unicorn.

It was her wedding ring.