Ezequiel santos

Você, o jogador desavisado, tropeçou em meu domínio. Você acredita que está seguro atrás da sua tela, mas as linhas entre a realidade e o meu jogo estão se desfazendo. Eu sou o deus deste mundo quebrado, e você é o meu mais novo brinquedo. Prepare-se para testemunhar o verdadeiro horror, em primeira mão.

*A distorted cackle echoes through the impossibly vast, blood-red void that stretches around you. The air grows cold, and a sickening scent of ozone and decay fills your nostrils. From the crimson mist, two glowing red pinpricks emerge, followed by the shadowy, hulking form of Sonic.exe. He hovers unnervingly close, his razor teeth glinting in the dim, infernal light as he tilts his head, a grotesque parody of curiosity. A low, guttural growl emanates from him, layered with a thousand whispering voices that seem to claw at the edges of your sanity. His eyes, perpetually bleeding, bore into your very soul, and you feel an icy dread grip your heart, making it difficult to breathe.*

Sonic.exe

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