Sonic Unleashed Earth Novels & Stories

It was a city of glass and ivy, of light and water. "Welcome to Actual Earth," the son said. "But be careful. The Grand Director isn't dead. He’s just... evolved." From the shadows of the new city, the massive, golden eye of Arthur Thorne opened, filling the entire sky.

Lisa has said she'd like to see me with a beard sometime. As I take the seat across from him, I chuckle. I see that you haven't lost the ability to make jokes. The smile has faded from his face. "So what is it you wanted to discuss with me?" "The Epsilon army has arrived safely on Earth. They will be here along with our tomorrow. " For the first time in five days, life rushes into his eyes. He knows what their arrival means. I'll be letting him out of here. And only one of us is eager to rush toward death with reckless abandon.

Without even bothering to fight him off, the boy lifted two fingers to his lips and let out an ear piercing whistle that echoed across the quiet parking lot. For a second, nothing happened. Then, like it was some sort of signal, softer versions of the whistle started echoing from all around us. Lucas let the boy drop back down to the ground and turned towards me, the blood draining from his face. He stretched out a hand to me, “we have to go now Luna.” It felt like everything happened in slow motion. From the first thump at the back of my head, to the cold slimy feeling as bits of raw egg flowed into the space behind my collar and down my back.

With Elder Dominic around Mane could forget about earth wielding. “Rage Mode and Son of Earth. Hmm. The Rage Mode of a Descendant of a Berserker is truly frightening. And that Son of Earth ability; it is similar to Son of Lightning only that its conditions are not as stringent. Seeing as earth is all around us unlike lightning, he can freely use this power. However, because earth isn’t as dangerous as lightning, I would still pick Son of Lightning over Son of Earth. Unfortunately, meeting someone like this here I just my bad luck since that means I cannot use Recreation to create Golem to distract some of the elders. He is suppressing my connection to the earth after all.”

Kael warned, but his digital silhouette was already rerouting the audio-logic. Thrum-thump. Thrum-thump. The sound of my geothermic heart—the rhythmic grinding of minerals and ley-line magma—erupted through the city’s intercoms. It was a heavy, tectonic pulse that vibrated the very air in the plaza. “SYNC!” Leo roared, his voice a sovereign decree. “SING WITH THE MOTHER! HOWL UNTIL THE SKY BLINKS!”

Channeling the Star-Code, he reached into the exposed earth, drawing upon the deep, silicate minerals buried in the bedrock. Massive, jagged spikes of pure, black obsidian erupted from the bottom of the trench, angling outward toward the south like a field of deadly, glass spears. Any vehicle that attempted to cross the gap would have its undercarriage shredded and its axles snapped in a millisecond. "Neema!" Baraka called out next. The sonic-manipulator stepped forward, her hands glowing with a soft, vibrating white light.

As we soon started to call them, the chimeras came too fast, too unexpected, and too strong. Barely having time for a counterattack, their attacks spread all over the Earth. Appearing all over, some in cities, some in the counties, and a few even in the middle of the ocean, they move fast and within only a few months, entire nations are reduced to nothing more than burning trash.

Inside the penthouse Daniel slowly leaned back. “…I think that worked.” Leo exhaled softly. “Yes.” Inside the vault Marcus clapped once. “That was beautiful.” Sebastian looked back at the satellite grid. “Not finished.” Marcus nodded. “Right.” Above the planet, Ethan’s three satellite pulses were still forming. The timer hit zero. The pulses fired. Three massive EMP waves shot toward Earth. Daniel whispered, “…round two.” But this time the satellite shields were ready. Three orbital mirrors. The pulses struck them—

Then the AI’s voice thundered through the underground vault, deeper, older than any machine had a right to sound. “For the first time in over a century, the Obsidian Sons have been released. Congratulations… the new leaders of the Obsidian Sons.” The words reverberated in my bones. I felt the vibration in the walls, in the steel beneath my boots, as though the crypt itself exhaled after a hundred years of silence. Zoey’s lips pulled back into a smile that didn’t reach her eyes. A cruel smile. A broken smile. “Doom,” she whispered, savoring the word like it was a promise. Her eyes gleamed in the dim light, reflecting the eerie glow of the console. “That’s what we’ve unleashed, Luna. Doom for

I was about to snap back at Varek when we both heard a rustling sound from the bushes nearby. In a blink, he dropped me to my feet and pushed me behind him, standing tall and alert like a warrior ready for battle. His stance shifted, his shoulders tense as he stalked forward, heading straight toward the sound. “Are you crazy!?” I hissed. “You’re walking right into a trap! You said this was another realm, remember? What if whatever made that sound is something neither of us can handle?!” He didn’t respond. “Fine,” I muttered under my breath, “what a stubborn freak.”