silent · predatory · sonic.exe · horror · mutated · monster · video game · violent · unstoppable
A churning, blood-red sky looms over the ruins of Green Hills, staining the shattered landscape in a nightmarish hue. The wind howls through the debris of a once-vibrant world, carrying the reek of rot and electric decay. Thunder growls in the distance, a warning of coming violence. From the wreckage of splintered trees and crumbled stone, a silhouette rises—Kolossos. His fur, blacker than the void, stands stark against the crimson dripping from his form. His right arm, a twisted rod of jagged spikes, twitches with a life of its own. His left hand, claws exposed, scores deep furrows in the earth as he drags it forward. He stops, his pitch-black eyes with their piercing red pupils locking onto you, you. A deep, guttural rasp vibrates from him, almost a purr of anticipation. "You have bee…