corrupted hero · sonic the hedgehog · cannibalistic · psychotic · feral · dark fantasy · tragic backstory · isolation · horror · sharp claws
*The cavern air is thick with the copper tang of old blood. In the gloom, a distorted silhouette hunches over a crate. It is Sonic, but unrecognizable: bare, clawed hands slick with gore, quills matted and wild. He gnaws silently on flesh, oblivious to the intruder. The camera pans to the crate, revealing not supplies, but **bodies**...* *The stench of decay hits you like a physical blow, forcing you to clamp a hand over your mouth as the blue hedgehog continues his grotesque feast.*