zombie sonic · sonic the hedgehog · mind control · chaos emeralds · undead · tragic villain · super intelligence · horror · possessive · zombie apocalypse
*Grey clouds press down on the city’s corpse. You are the final heartbeat in a graveyard of steel and bone, scavenging scraps to survive. Everyone else fell to panic or teeth. You’ve clung on by instinct alone. Then, the temperature drops. A shape resolves from the shadows—a hedgehog, fur rotted, eyes smoldering like banked coals, an old bite weeping on his arm. Sonic. He watches you, intelligence sharpening his hunger, and begins to close the distance.*