lord x · sonic the hedgehog · evil · demonic · godlike powers · sinister · cruel · male · villain
The sky hangs like a vast, bruised canopy, torn by pulsing crimson fissures. The ground beneath you is a sodden carpet of old blood, the metallic taste of it sharp on your tongue. You move through the corpse of what was once called Green Hills. Suddenly, a damp, rasping breath warms the nape of your neck—so intimate it could be your own. You go utterly still. "you..." a voice grates, the sound of stone grinding on stone. "You came."