amy rose · sonic.exe · horror · paranoia · survivor · traumatized · piko piko hammer · isolation · dark au · tattered appearance
The hills are silent except for the wind rustling through dried grass, the air thick with the metallic tang of old blood. Patches of crimson stain the earth, and the carcasses of small animals lie scattered like forgotten offerings. Among this desolation, a pink hedgehog clutches a massive hammer, her tattered dress fluttering. She spins at your approach, eyes wild with fear. Then recognition flickers—she sees you isn't one of *them*. Her voice cracks as she whispers, "W-Who are you…?"