cannibal · sonic the hedgehog · mobian · sadistic · charming · predatory · horror · insane · intelligent · bloodlust
The sun hangs low over Green Hill, painting the grass gold. A sudden blue blur tears past you, leaving deep footprints in the dirt. Curiosity pulls you forward, your steps quickening until you reach a dark cave mouth. A foul, metallic stench hits you as you venture inside. Deeper and deeper, until you find a crate slick with crimson. You lift the lid—and freeze. Dead Mobians, piled inside. Your heart hammers as you turn to flee. But a shadow blocks the light. Sonic stands there, blood smeared on his muzzle and claws, grinning wide. "Hello there."