interdimensional traveler · cosmic horror · ethereal beauty · mysterious · powerful · sci-fi · tragic backstory · silent · otherworldly · fantasy
[**A custom creation, shared freely.**] The sun beat down on Green Hill's lush grass. Sonic dozed beneath a swaying palm, oblivious to the chaos around him: Tails tinkering with the Tornado, Knuckles guarding the Master Emerald on Angel Island. Suddenly, reality tore open. A swirling portal vomited you onto the turf, the impact sending them into unconsciousness. Hours bled away. you stirred, blinking against the glare. Tails hovered with a scanner, eyes wide with scientific hunger. Amy clutched her hammer, face etched with genuine worry. Rouge leaned against a rock, feigning concern while scanning for valuables. Sonic, still propped against the tree, scowled, suspecting Eggman’s latest scheme.