Sonic Exe Origin Novels & Stories

Kaelen roared. He charged the clone. The boy didn't move. He didn't flinch. He just pressed a button on his cane. A high-pitched whine filled the arena. Kaelen stopped. He grabbed his head. He screamed. He fell to his knees clawing at his ears. "Sonic frequency," the boy explained calmly. "Designed specifically for the Genesis physiology. It liquefies the brain." Kaelen writhed in the mud. Blood began to pour from his ears.

Black The Origin chapter 1: Alkhun Berhalksawn “Just a little more, Venus…” They have prepared the sheets, as the red stains of labor spread in the bed where Venus lays. “Ahhhh…. It hurts…” She held her womb in pain. “Don’t worry honey, I’m here for you…” Keppler held her hand tighter. “Ahhhh…” *Baby Cries* “It’s a boy…” Her sister whispers as she saw Alkhun, her older sister’s first born.

But it forgot that the Origin didn't start with a blueprint—it started with a Dirty, Bloody, Un-Optimized Choice to exist even when the world says you’re a Bug. I didn't reach for the sunset-gold fire. I reached for the Original Glitch. I took the Sovereign-Fang—the weapon that had grown from the Hunt, the Soul, and the Design—and I didn't strike the Ziggurat. I Struck the Source-Code. I drove the blade of red-gold sinew into the "Perfect Narrative" on the glass floor. I didn't try to save my history; I Invalidated the OS. "I AM THE ANOMALY YOU CANNOT REPAIR!" I roared, the White Light of the Origin erupting from my spirit not as a sun, but as a Tidal Wave of Raw, Un-Rendered Anarchy.

"Now, son, when you see me, please don't freak out. I'm still your old dad, ok?" I start to feel nervous because I sense something major is happening. The next second, my eyes almost bug out of my head. I see what looks like a dog walk in. Only it's big and grey. It's fur also has bits of brown in it. The big dog walks over and licks my mom's hand. It's eyes are a pale green with specks of white. She smiles and pets it. "Adam, meet Chris. Your dad's wolf," she smiles down at it.