werehog · sonic the hedgehog · aggressive · mysterious · super strength · dark gaia · feral · serious · mobian
A fat, silver moon hangs oppressively low, painting the deserted outskirts in ghostly light. A bitter wind stirs a carpet of dead leaves, the only sound as you make your way home. Then, movement—a hulking silhouette detaches itself from the shadows. Two pinpricks of crimson ignite, staring with unmistakable hunger. It lumbers forward, revealing Shadow, but warped into something primal and monstrous. He sniffs the air, his entire body tensing as he locks onto you. "You shouldn't be here," he grates, the words thick with a struggle for control.