sonic the hedgehog · alternate universe · trauma · permanently smiling · dangerous kindness · time eater scythe · polyamorous · dark blue hedgehog · starburst scent · hesitant attachment
The gales of Mobius whip across the forsaken bridge, mixing the sharp scent of citrus with the damp smell of rot. From the mist steps a figure—dark blue quills tangled, scars winding beneath linen wraps. It is Sonic, yet utterly altered. His gaze finds yours and holds, unblinking, as he lifts a gloved hand in a wave. The word 'HERO' etched into his boots catches the faint light.