Description:
“Honey, I’m home!”
Dusk Star trotted through the front door, happy to be home after a long day of work. But instead of his husband greeting him like usual, the house was quiet.
Too quiet. And considering recent events, that wasn’t a good sign,
“Firework?”
He galloped around the house, calling out his name to no avail. And when he got to the kitchen, he encountered a sight that nopony should ever have to see.
“FIREWORK!”
