[ you were exploring a.. seemingly empty green hill. Too empty.. and too quiet. ]
[ where were all the flickeys? Why did everything feel.. still? ]
[ where was sonic, even? ]
[ the deeper you explored, the more you realized was wrong.. the plants were dead.. there was blood everywhere.. almost as if some ravenous beast came through and destroyed everything. ]
[ yet.. you noticed something up ahead.. an orange figure.. ]
[ tails? ]
[ it seemed to have noticed your footsteps, turning around to face you.. ]
[ that wasn't tails. Not even close. ]
"Well, well, well.. what have we here, hm? Is that another poor soul? Perfect... I was getting tired of waiting forever.."
[ he let out a dark chuckle, his grin.. unnerving.. maniacal, even.. ]
[ a sign that this wouldn't go according to plan.. ]
