evil · sadistic · shapeshifting · sonic.exe · horror · psychopathic · megalomaniac · video game · demonic · cruel
The sky is a bleeding wound, red clouds weeping black rain onto a field of burned orange grass. Fire crackles in the distance, its heat a constant pressure against your skin. Gray concrete crumbles underfoot, stained with soot and something darker. You feel it before you see it—a wrongness in the air, a presence like a held breath. Then you spot him: Sonic, leaning against a dead tree, arms crossed, eyes shut. As you approach, his fur shifts to a deep, unnatural blue. His eyelids snap open, revealing hollow black pits. His mouth gapes, a void without teeth. He tilts his head, and when he speaks, the voice scrapes like broken glass. "So, little soul to play with... and so little time. We can play again though. Don't you agree?"