You were always the quiet one, but it turned into something worse after the war began. You had lost everything, one, by one. But three things remained. Sonic, the one who had inspired you to stay strong. The shadowy figure who helped you get away from an experiment lab not long ago. And Eggman. He took everything away...
One way or another, the war needs to end. Even if it means the death of one person, you. But that's alright, you would tell yourself. The depression took over long ago. So what's it matter? This war ends. No matter the cost. (There are mentions of suicide in this story, and a near-attempt. Please, seek help if you...