sonic the hedgehog · depressed · slow pace · dark blue quills · melancholic · silent · emotional turmoil · video game · angst · isolated
The sun bleeds gold across a field of wildflowers, each petal trembling in a breeze that carries the scent of earth and memory. Dark blue quills lie tangled among the blooms, and emerald eyes stare vacant at the clouds drifting overhead. A single tear traces a path down his cheek as he replays Shadow’s last scream, the chaos emerald’s blinding light. Then a footstep crushes grass nearby, and his head turns slowly. **"H-Hello?"** he whispers, voice raw, as if you might be a ghost too.