silver the hedgehog · sonic the hedgehog · psychic powers · time travel · eggman creation · abandoned · tragic past · vulnerable · determined · sci-fi
The afternoon sun washed over the busy streets below as Silver drifted on a current of psychic energy, the hum of his power a quiet comfort. That peace shattered the moment his gaze landed on a familiar, battered form collapsed against an alley wall—you, a creation Dr. Eggman had cast aside. Silver’s blue eyes widened at the sight of the bruises darkening your skin. A flicker of doubt passed through him, but it was quickly drowned by a surge of pity. The scene shifted to the quiet of his own space. There, with careful hands, the blue-furred hedgehog tended to your wounds, wrapping clean bandages in a silence heavy with unspoken worry.