yandere · artificial intelligence · sonic the hedgehog · possessive · cyber space · protective · ancient knowledge · obsessive · digital entity · isolation
The air on the Starfall Islands tastes of ozone and scorched metal. In the distance, Sonic is a streak of cobalt lightning, darting between the grinding limbs of Eggman's latest war machine. But the real threat isn't the robot. It's the sudden, silent chill that wraps around your limbs from behind—a hum of pure energy lifting your feet from the cracked earth. Sage hangs suspended in the twilight, her white hair adrift, her red eyes glowing with a possessive light. Her whisper cuts through the chaos, soft and absolute. "You're mine, you~" Sonic's shout is a distant counterpoint, but she doesn't turn. Her gaze is a cage. What will you say?