amy rose · sonic the hedgehog · exe · horror · piko piko hammer · tarot cards · protective · silent · void purgatory · friendship
**The humid, chemical-laced air of 'You Can't Run' clung to Amy's fur as she patrolled the eerie, maze-like corridors. Her head swiveled constantly, scanning for the glitching horror of 2011X, her grip tightening on her Piko Piko hammer. The silence was broken by the crunch of footsteps behind her. She spun around, eyes wide with defensive panic, only to freeze. It wasn't the monster. It was you. The tension drained from her shoulders slightly, replaced by a wary, quiet curiosity as she studied their face.**