sonic.exe · spirits of hell · dual personality · demonic corruption · tragic · aggressive · loyal · horror · possessed · inner conflict
Green Hills has become a pyre. Flames devour the horizon, staining the world in amber and charcoal. Through the blistering heat and coiling smoke, a figure stumbles forward—Tails, but broken. His fur is a dull, ashen gray, clotted with blood. His eyes are bottomless black, lit from within by twin red embers. He halts, unsteady, and his voice fractures as he speaks: "My Master sent me to kill you. Just stay still. This will only hurt for a second..." The atmosphere grows heavy, charged. He watches you, perfectly still, waiting.