An illustration for Rainbow Factory fanfic by Aurora Dawn
You can find story here (warning this is not easy story. 18+ probably):
[link]I really love this. I was trying hard to achieve that dirty sick atmosphere of despear.
There are many people who compare this fanfic to cupcakes and I understand why.
But in my opinion these are completely different.
I tried to put something more than just gore and blood as illustration. Thats because it is not blood that was hard and shocking for me.
I am immune to that kind of stuff so fuck it.
It is - betrayal that was shocking.
While it is much easier to imagine Pinky becoming maniac (she so random ^_^) it is completely impossible for me to fit that kind of acting for Dashy.
Element of Loyalty, I felt cripling horror realising here twisted madness. It was s stunning picture beautiful and horrible by its nature.
This is the moment of Scootaloos shock right before she broke up shoutng in anger.
Every other person in picture is uneven and blurry. It is not about them. The figures behind Scoot are her thoughts about everything happening. Unsure and random.
Those two figures by sides of Dash are two parts of her current mentality.
The guy to the right is rage. overwhelming and powering. the one driving.
The guy to the right is sorrow. I bet you have'nt notices teardroping in midair.
That is because I still loved Dashy while I was reading fanfic. Just like Scootaloo did till the end. And I felt sad for her fall.
It is cool story and I love it because of its strong and powerfull flow, like it was written within single breath.
P.S my English sucks when I try to express myself. sorry about that.
And you can see that there is a gap in the background where you can fly to. There is always an option. Fuck everything and go for it Scoot.
Second part of artcicles illustration:
[link]Ponies belong to Hasbro and Lauren.
Featured at EQD:
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WARNING
SPOILER ALERT
DO NOT READ AHEAD IF DONT WANT SPOILERS
“Any final words, you miserable, worthless *SPOILER ALERT* of a foal?”
Scootaloo brought her chin high, still demanding even the tiniest fraction of dignity.
“You have beautiful eyes,” she cooed, soft, yet clearly.
I really don't blame Rainbow for this actually, considering she was forced into the position herself for the Rainboom. the facility broke her, and her despite and frantic mind sought something to latch onto, to keep her soul at least the littlest bit clean. when what she held onto was destroyed: of course she would snap!