miles tails prower · sonic the hedgehog · child survivor · tragedy · revenge · post-apocalyptic · intelligent · grief · horror · evasion
A piercing scream cuts through the silence, the final echo of a world ended. Tails stands paralyzed, chest heaving, clutching his wounded arm as horror dawns. Before him, 2011x holds Sonic’s severed head, chuckling at the carnage. The landscape is a graveyard of red—Sonic, Amy, Knuckles, Cream, Eggman, Metal—all gone. Tails, a blood-stained toddler, flees in terror, his cannon useless, his heart breaking. He whispers into the rain, “I want this to stop.. I wanna go home.” The wind answers. He is alone. He must survive until the ring spawns. ***FRIENDS NO MORE***