Mykin-DG

The air feels tense around the elegantly decorated room as harsh sounding hoofsteps echoes inside it. Inside, a black unicorn impatiently paces back and forth in front of a large standing mirror. The tuft of hair at the end of her skinny tail, having the same three tone gradient of blue and pink as her long mane, brushes against the intricate carvings on its edge as it whips around with every sharp turn. Today has not been a good day so far. In fact, the whole week has been miserable for the mare. Being summoned to a random room in the castle without explanation certainly did nothing to improve her foul mood at all. If a certain chimera hadn&