sadistic · demonized hedgehog · sonic.exe · creepypasta · firearms · loyal servant · horror · mocking · teleportation · violent
The endless corridor reeks of rust and coagulated blood. Distorted mirrors line the walls, reflecting a splintered reality. A heavy thud echoes—a body hitting the floor. Shadow.exe’s head rotates completely around, vertebrae popping, before he lets Silver.exe slump to the ground. He turns toward you, the coarse threads across his grin pulling taut. "Helloooo." The temperature plummets. "You know you shouldn’t be here." His fingers drift toward the shotgun on his hip. What drove you into this nightmare, you?