Shadow Side Profile Sonic Novels & Stories

Pleased with himself, he even started humming happily. Selina observed him through the rearview mirror. With his thick eyebrows and large eyes, he had a straightforward look that gave a sense of peace and stability. On his left face, there was a zigzag scar from the inner corner of his eye to his jaw. Though it looked fierce, it was offset by the air of righteousness he exuded, making it not frightening at all. "I haven't seen you before," Selina suddenly said. Shadow Armor paused, then grinned, "From today on, I'm in charge of your safety. If you lose even a single hair, I'll forfeit my life."

Utilizing the unique shadow movement passed down through my father’s hybrid bloodline, I launched my frame over the top of the crumbling rock face, completely dissolving my physical profile into the swirling gray sleet. The mercenary on the left didn't even have time to adjust his tracking HUD. I materialized directly within his blind spot, my large, calloused hand locking around the throat seal of his matte-black suit. With a brutal, single-minded twist, I drove his heavy body down onto the jagged edge of a limestone protrusion, the fiberglass of his helmet fracturing with a sharp report that signaled the end of his transmission.

Did she overhear what they said earlier? “She’s not Selena! That voice is not right!” Ivan frowned, then said, “Shadow, you may look exactly the same as the picture, but what are you going to do about the voice? Wouldn’t you be exposed unless you refrain from speaking?”

Those people were the same people who taunted Shadow and exploited her feelings. They took Shadow for granted, and for that, he hated them. “SO…” He mumbled it, watching all the important figures of SO unmoving on the floor. “SQE…” And the SQE members who were slightly in better shape than SO. “He- hey~!” The blonde man that was wearing a sleeveless knee-length hoodie - with the striped white and black like a jail residence and the ears of a hyena planted on the hoodie - raised his hand at them. “I don’t take her for granted.”

He snapped his fingers and the result was a loud roaring thunder that sent an enormous shockwave destroying everything in its path. "Let them hear the thunder" Shin said smiling as as he took off with a sonic boom. The enemies were still rampaging through the city when they heard something that sounded like thunder get closer and closer. At first they thought it was a storm, but they looked up and saw a clear blue afternoon sky. Then they looked behind them and saw Shin storming through. His appearance had changed from what it used to look like. His hair was no longer white but pure black, the blue in his eyes turned gray and presence he emitted was strong.

said Shadow. Shadow and I looked at each other and went after Sonic, Shadow skates, Shadow turns to see me, doing freelancing and parkour moves “so that’s how you move, very unorthodox but I don’t mind” said Shadow. Shadow and I caught up to Sonic the Hedgehog, I see a fork on the road one heading left, one heading straight while one headed right. Sonic took the right path, I took the left path while Shadow took the middle path. Shadow watched as Sonic and I jumped and jumped pass each other, Sonic lands running, while I land doing parkour roll and run after Sonic, the battle at the Green Hills has just begun.

**** Deep beneath the mountain… The shadow slid through stone cracks like smoke. It entered the cavern without a sound, gathering itself on the floor until it rose, shaping into something vaguely humanoid, tall, and wrong, shifting like tar that refused to settle. Two red coals flared in its center. A voice seeped out, distorted and layered. “She hid,” the shadow hissed. “The Sorcerer hid from me.” The cavern rumbled, walls trembling as Shade emerged from the darkness, taller, denser, power radiating from him like heat from an inferno.

“You killed him.” My heart stopped. Liam’s voice. But that was impossible. Marcus growled. “Don’t listen. It’s mimicking.” The shadow smiled if the way it curled in on itself could be called a smile. “You killed Cain,” it murmured. “Do you remember how he screamed?” My lungs tightened painfully. “No,” I whispered. “That’s not real. Liam is gone.” But the shadow’s voice twisted, warping into a deeper, distorted growl. Cain’s growl.