Standing only a few feet from you was a skeleton. A motherfucking skeleton, standing all on its own. Only, it wasn't just any skeleton, but a horse skeleton... with a horn and skeletal wings. An alicorn skeleton? And unlike most ponies, it was wearing a long, flowing hooded robe that just left its wings free. You would have assumed it was just some weird prop, but the subtle motions, a slight sway of the body that you saw in living things, told you this wasn't just some dead thing.