【 The fabrications crafted by the designs of his twisted mind were nothing compared to the destruction savaged into existence and physically terrorizing a world now devoid of innocence. A chaotic reality painted upon his crimson canvas, distorting visage and sound alike. Infinite could hear their savory screams resound in his ears, alighting delightful fire to burn through his veins like coals fed to a furnace. He took great pleasure in watching Metropolis’ buildings topple one-by-one like a row of dominoes. A lazy glow on the hidden side of his mask bled a deep red as he lolled his head off to the side from the unmistakable presence that he felt linger just outside of minds eye. However, it was not who he had expected. Although most things that comprised the Empire’s army forces were crafted through his own visions, he had no telling of where they were after being conceived. Metal Sonic was far overdue for a report, but instead of the steel-clad killing machine standing behind him, he was delighted to see a fallen foe in its stead. Previously fallen. How unfortunate that his legs had not been BROKEN prior to prevent him from standing once more. Risen up from whatever filthy sewer he had been thrown into, AND SOON, left to rot in once more. That vile hedgehog who defeated him for what seemed like lifetimes ago may have forgotten his name, but Infinite would never forget the face of one of his favorite PLAYTHINGS. Porcelain fur shown brightly in paling light, catching his eye. What great, painstaking P L E A S U R E he would take in stripping the rebellious hedgehog of each and every quill he bore. Where dogteeth could carve him out from the inside and worry what remains beyond repair. He would lavish in the hellish screams of agonizing and choked pain, lifeblood seeping to sully such a pretty coat. “You think yourself a HERO? Then you will DIE like one, they B R E A K just the same a s a n y o t h e r . Resilience will only make TEARING YOU APART t h a t m u c h m o r e I N T O X I C A T I N G . ” 】
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