The harsh wind whipped around him as he stood atop the ARK, the space colony. Shadow the Hedgehog, the Ultimate Life Form, stared out at the planet below. His crimson eyes narrowed, his expression unreadable. He was a weapon, created for a purpose. But what was that purpose? He didn't know. He was plagued by fragmented memories, whispers of a past he couldn't grasp. He felt a pull, a need to understand who he was
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