#raysofheavenau

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The rhythm of the train wheels clacking broke the soothing silence. In time with it, light from the tunnel lamps streaked by in bands, racing along the walls. Despite the worn-out appearance of the compartment and the melancholy loneliness, the chance to doze off before the upcoming mission was a reward in this now seemingly cozy place.

The cat, having warmed up in the carriage after the severe frost, allowed herself to relax and shed the exhausting burden of vigilance. She inadvertently fell asleep, nestling against the shoulder of her partner - her comrade-in-arms and heart.

Silver Hedgehog, placing his free hand on her knee and resting his head against the crown of hers, wished to convey with this gesture that even in sleep, he would protect her. At the same time, he slept lightly, keeping his ear sharp, ready at any moment to seize the assault rifle or knife he kept at his belt.

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"visiting at training"

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Happy Valentine's Day🩷

(My Post-apocalyptic AU)

The theater greeted them with darkness and silence. Dust motes danced in the air, the velvet of the seats had faded, and the curtains of the balconies and wings were frayed with age. But the solitude and quiet of the ruins were not oppressive; on the contrary, it was a chance to be alone with their love.

Then the stage lit up, and the cat, light as a feather, seemed to float above it. In every leap, in every turn of her supple body, you could see the spark of life burning in her soul-full of passion and dreams.

The hedgehog, barely breathing, watched her dance with enchanted eyes, falling in love all over again.

Then, pausing, the lavender cat reached out her paw to him, inviting him onto the stage to share the dance. And she was so happy when the hedgehog, though a little clumsy, spun beside her with complete sincerity and tenderness. And he was happy because he had been able to make the cat's dream come true-to perform on stage as a prima ballerina.

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Archangel of the Silver Rays and Archangel of Flame

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Tails a young mechanic, engineer and good friend

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Rays of heaven - my sonic post-apocaliptic au

After the wars, instead of a time of peace, creatures emerged as if from the underworld, bringing with them an eternal winter. Demons - for that is what these creatures were called - driven by an insatiable thirst for blood, they destroy cities, while people hide behind concrete walls, seeking refuge. One such refuge, a bastion of hope, is Soleanna, a noble city upon the water that stands under the protection of the sun god. In a world shrouded in dark clouds and snow, where the sun scarcely appears, people have begun to turn their eyes to Solaris, praying to him for peace and salvation.

Humanity is clinging to its last breath, and the alliance of two armies - G.U.N. and the Royal Solleana Aegis (R.S.A) - has become the last hope for salvation.

And Silver - a silver hedgehog and R.S.A soldier who has been promoted to the local rank of Archangel (Sergeant) - has sacrificed himself for the sake of saving the world. His call sign is Archangel of the Silver Sun. He bravely fights demons for peace on Earth. He is joined by forces from the G.U.N. unit - a blue hedgehog as swift as the wind, his friends, and their commander, a dark hedgehog with bloodshot eyes.

But they must fight not only against evil, but also against what is happening within them. Against what lurks in the depths of their souls. And Silver, seeking salvation, finds it - a cat that becomes a shield between him and the blinding darkness.

A post-apocalyptic story about a band of lost souls who find each other in hell and decide that together, they can escape. About faith that saves - and that kills. About the choice: to give up or to fight, even when there is no hope.

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My silver boyyy

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The acrid smell of blood and metal hit his nose. In the flickering light of a lone lamp, the golden patterns on the walls gleamed with a cold, mesmerizing shimmer. The lights were kept off here - that was the black hedgehog's wish. After losing an eye in a cruel and painful way, bright light had become torture for him.

"How are you?" the blue hedgehog asked quietly, struggling to stay on his feet as he pressed a hand to his bleeding side.

And then, from the gloom, his single eye flashed - crimson red, blazing with fury. It stared fixedly and menacingly at me, and in that gaze there was nothing but a cold threat.