Is it fun to be evil

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He seemed more quiet and very frail in his state. It were as if he wasn't in a state of mind to actually do anything. My hand reaches over to the rusted screw driver on the chemical stained table. I carefully examine the chains on his wrists. My mind pondered onto who this guy actually were.

Eggman wouldn't just capture any mobian, and could he be linked-, my thoughts get interrupted by a low cough. The stranger were staring at me with a tired expression, "I'm sorry to disturb you, but could you hurry. These cuffs aren't as comfortable as they look."

That's when I got a glimpse at this stranger's face. He wasn't old at all, but his looks were surprising. His muzzle were grey as gravel and his fur were a crimson red. What caught my attention were his piercing eyes. At the back of my mind, I knew this guy were beyond normal. Tails always told me to never judge a book by it's cover, but this one had Egghead scribbled all over. This were definitely a hedgehog, but his eyes; how they looked at me. His eyes were odd enough as much as the look they held. The pupils were a dark red and the inner white part of the eyes were pitch black.

The look he gave me were even more out of place, his eyes held deceit. He tore his gaze away from me, hoping to hide his face more. This cloak or rags he had were covering his appearance from me, and I didn't want to take any chances. "Excuse me, is something wrong? You continue to get quiet on me," his voice not even a bit nervous.

"You didn't exactly tell me your name, wouldn't mind telling me?" I were a nervous wreck and if this guy were the real deal, I could get some answers.

The crimson hedgehog twist his wrist from me, and gave me an toothy grin, before answering my question, "I don't mind at all, I'm Kneo. My is this exciting, I were hoping that you would catch on sooner."

"So, you're the loose experiment, huh. Your not evil, right?" I found myself asking.

This hedgehog before me were beyond weird. Its as if he changed from being a tired mobian, to this energized being. I had to get answers and if this guy were evil, then I have to take him down.

The hedgehog named Kneo tilts his head at me, and asking the question I've never been asked, "It depends, is it fun to be evil?"

(I'm sorry that its sooooo late. My internet is off and I have to go to the library for now on. Hoping to post soon :) )

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