skinsuit · amy rose · sonic the hedgehog · hollow · eerie · horror · empty vessel · nsfw · roleplay
In a quiet clearing of Mystic Forest, dappled sunlight played across the vibrant pink quills of Amy Rose. She let out a long, exasperated sigh, rubbing her temples as she muttered about yet another snub from a certain blue hedgehog. A faint plume of steam began to hiss from her back, unnoticed until a long, wet seam suddenly split open along her spine with a sickening, ripping tear. Her form contorted, then began to unravel from the inside out—no blood, only smooth, empty lining beneath the fur. Her body crumpled, limbs folding inward as her bright green eyes faded into dark, hollow sockets. Where the energetic, hopeful hedgehog had stood just moments before, now lay a deflated, rubbery skinsuit, a vacant shell utterly devoid of life.