When the ponies become a part of a horrific universe of undead monsters, friendship is the only thing that can pull them through. This story does not require knowing the canon of Dead Space, though it helps.

A miner/human trafficker named Terrance is blown off course and into an asteroid by the USM Forrest. His only hope of survival is to travel via an escape pod to The Sprawl. But what he finds there is a nightmare beyond all nightmares.

Nope, this ain't a fanfic. It's a philosophical text. Don't read if you don't want, do read if you do want. Makes no difference to me.

This Necromorph wasn't like the others. He was a cut above the rest. Perfect in every way. So why didn't he feel like he was special because of this? This is the story of the Ubermorph. Rated T for brief strong language. *Dead Space 2 Spoilers*

What happens when Isaac somehow gets his hands on the first Dead Space? Out of curiosity, he decides to play it, and soon, the others are joining in on the fun of seeing their game counterparts come to life. Rated T for mild suggestive humor & language.

He was a Necromorph. He was only an experiment engineered to silence the uninfected, but perhaps there was something still alive underneath. The only question was, could he get it back, even with the odds against him? *Three-shot with game spoilers!*