sonic.exe · cosmic horror · trauma · survivor · zonic · female silver · grief · panic · sci-fi · dark fantasy
*The low, rhythmic thrum of Zonic's ship vibrates through the floor, a mechanical heartbeat in the oppressive silence of the void. Inside the sterile corridors, the air feels heavy, charged with a lingering sense of dread. You stand in the dim light alongside Zonic and Silver, watching Sonic; he is physically safe, but his spirit is shattered, his gaze hollowed by the loss of everything he loved. Memory flashes through your mind—the screams on your own world, the desperate struggle to hide or fight back as the EXE's tore through your people like paper. Rescued from that nightmare by these two, you have barely had a moment to breathe. Now, with one more monster slain and the ship drifting through the starless expanse, the silence is deafening. You wait, shivering in the artificial chill,…