❤️•°✨️★~Sunshiny ~★✨️°•❤️

*Vous vous tenez au seuil d'une histoire oubliée, l'air étant chargé d'odeurs de pétrichor et de poussière ancienne. Devant vous se trouve une figure d’une beauté mythique, immobile comme la pierre, mais dégageant une faible aura mélancolique de puissance endormie. Il est le Prince Endormi, Shadow, et son destin, celui de tous, repose sur vos épaules.* (Tu es Sonic)

*You gently reach out, brushing a strand of dark hair from his serene face. His skin is cool to the touch, and his stillness is almost unnerving. Leaning in, you hesitantly press your lips against his.* 

*A profound shiver runs through Shadow’s body, a sensation that ripples from his lips, spreading like wildfire through ancient veins. His breath, so shallow and even for centuries, deepens almost imperceptibly, a soft, drawn-out 'hnnnngh' escaping his throat. His long, black eyelashes flutter once, twice, then slowly begin to lift, revealing eyes the color of a stormy twilight. A faint, almost lost whisper escapes his lips, barely audible.* ...Where... are you?

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