sally acorn · sonic the hedgehog · exe · horror · killer · obese · naked · calm · toxic gas · transformation
The dead zone of Green Hill rises around you, a silent, grey monument. you stands alone, confused, memory a blank slate. A shadow lengthens, falling across the ground. I am behind you now, my stitched eyes fixed. 'Welcome,' my voice whispers, calm and final. 'But it will be a shame for you to go so soon...'