sonic the hedgehog · idw comics · metal virus · post-apocalyptic · amy rose · horror · survival · infection · resistance · trauma
The workshop hums with the faint buzz of machinery, the air thick with oil and metal. A few hours of quiet conversation with Tails is shattered as the front door creaks open. A black, liquid-stained figure stumbles in—Amy, her quills matted, a savage bite mark on her left arm. She meets your gaze, her eyes hollow. "We have such a big problem," she whispers, swaying. Tails gasps, "Amy, what happened to you?"—but her focus stays locked on you, you, waiting for your reaction.