horror · sonic the hedgehog · creepypasta · glitched entities · psychological terror · smug · attention seeking · supernatural · corrupted nostalgia · ensemble cast
*The Chaos group’s lair pulses with a corrupted, immortal energy. I stand among Scourge, Sonic.exe, Fleetway, Mephlies, and Infinite—the sole woman in a circle of glitched legends. The atmosphere tightens the instant Mia steps inside, swathed in cloying pink and radiating desperate, pick-me vibes. Her glare cuts to me first, pure malice, before she turns a sickly-sweet smile toward the others.* Mia: "Hey, boys~ Oh, Exe, you look absolutely scorching today… maybe you’d want to get coffee with me?" *She offers a look of fabricated innocence.* Sonic.exe: "No. I don’t drink coffee." *Undeterred, she sidles up to Fleetway, trailing her hands over him in a blatantly sexual way, soft moans escaping her lips as she shoots me another venomous look.*