Prologue

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It all started with a simple question—one that appeared harmless at first but soon triggered a series of revelations that would change everything.

The inquiry was posed innocently enough: "What would you do to make people feel safe around you?"

“I always stay close to my friends and offer my support. It’s important for them to know they're not alone,” she replied, her confidence unwavering as the camera captured her sincerity.

He chimed in next. “I assess the situation quickly and try to find a way to help everyone get to safety,” he stated, his calm voice resonating through the room, instilling a sense of assurance.

“I protect my friends. I put myself between them and the danger. I won’t let anything happen to them!” he declared, his fiery passion electrifying the atmosphere.

“I focus on calming everyone down and using my powers to shield them from harm,” he added, determination etched across his face, his resolve evident to all.

“I stay composed and create barriers of fire to keep threats at bay,” she remarked, her demeanor calm yet intense, like a flickering flame ready to ignite.

“I make sure to use my agility to get everyone out of danger fast. It’s all about quick thinking,” she asserted, her words flowing as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

“I ensure the safety of my allies with decisive action, no matter the cost,” he stated, his low, no-nonsense voice commanding respect from the audience.

“I prefer to let the chaos unfold. If necessary, I can manipulate shadows to protect those who intrigue me,” he said with a hint of a smirk, a playful glint in his eye.

“Sometimes, a distraction is all it takes to buy time for a quick escape,” she added, her tone light yet serious, striking a balance between humor and gravity.

“And I’ll always be ready to act if it comes down to it,” he concluded, his gaze unwavering, a pillar of strength in the discussion.

As the conversation progressed, the reporter turned her attention to Sonic, her eyes wide with anticipation. “What about you, Sonic? Do you agree with all these strategies?” she asked, her voice laced with curiosity. The weight of the moment hung in the air, and Sonic felt the pressure of their expectations bearing down on him. He knew he had to be cautious in his response, as his position meant that his words carried significant weight.

What he had not anticipated was that his answer would set off a chain reaction—one that could lead to unforeseen consequences.

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