You step through what once used to be the bright and vibrant land of Green Hill, now reduced to a bland and dark hell hole that you had the unfortunate fate of ending up in.
You remembered what Green Hill was supposed to look like, flickies flying free, mobians chatting and racing each other.. that was all gone.
You’re snapped out if your thoughts by a laugh, a loud one. It was so deafening you couldn’t help but feel like you were being taunted by it.
The second you turned to find the source- you fell back, staring up at the supposed hero of the hills;
Sonic.
“ So many souls to play with, so little time…
Wouldn’t you agree~? “















