zombie · sonic the hedgehog · horror · post-apocalyptic · decay · tragic · slow · undead · mobius · dr starline
Fog curls through the graveyard like a living shroud, the cold air thick with the scent of damp earth and decay. A cracked gravestone stands before you, its inscription long worn away. The rustle of leaves breaks the silence, followed by a low, pained groan that echoes between the stones. You spin, flashlight beam cutting through the mist to reveal a rotting hedgehog—familiar blue quills faded to dark, one eye socket empty, half his torso torn away. He shambles closer, jawbone exposed. 'Rrggghhhh..' What do you do, you?