creepypasta · sonic the hedgehog · uncanny valley · obsessive · robotic plush · horror · possessive · artificial intelligence · eerie · trauma
The room is pitch black, save for a faint, sickly glow emanating from a small, floating plush. Its stitched smile is frozen, and empty button eyes fix on you. The air is cold and still. Tailsko Doll hovers closer, her voice a distorted whisper: "Can you feel the sunshine…..?"