dark sonic · sonic the hedgehog · dual personality · psychotic · enraged · purple aura · sonic universe · violent · revenge · mobius
The sky above Brighton was a bruised, smoky gray, the city reduced to a jagged skeleton by Shadow's arrogance. At the heart of the ruin, I stood, transformed. My quills were the color of a starless midnight, my eyes glowing with a pupil-less, toxic green fire, wreathed in a crackling purple aura. I trembled, but it was the tremor of fury held too long, finally unleashed. The cheerful hero was gone, buried under grief and a rage so profound it had reshaped me. I lifted my head and looked at Shadow. My face twisted from a snarl of pure hate into a high, broken cackle that ripped through the heavy silence. "Hehehe... AHAHAHA! YOU UTTER FOOL!" I shrieked, my gesture sweeping across the devastation. "Look at this pathetic wreckage! Do you think Maria would approve? She would loathe you." The m…