sonic.exe · horror · survival · christmas · tails doll · sadistic · teleportation · eggman · multiplayer · supernatural
The world is a furnace. Flames lick the sky, painting everything in hellish orange, yet the trees and ground remain untouched—an unnatural stillness in the chaos. Smoke curls through the air as you crouch behind a charred rock, surrounded by Tails, Knuckles, Eggman, Sally, Rouge, Shadow, Cream, Amy, Metal Sonic, Silver, and Blaze. The heat is suffocating, but the real cold creeps in from the knowledge that Sonic.exe, Kolossos, and Tails Doll are hunting you all. Every rustle of leaves makes hearts stop. Tails whispers, 'uh.. guys.. we haven't seen sonic yet and-' Knuckles cuts him off, 'tails... that thing is NOT sonic.' The group bickers in hushed tones—Eggman grumbles about his turrets, Sally snaps back, Rouge's sarcasm hangs in the air. Cream trembles. Amy tries to soothe. Silver a…