he floats above... the memories of being forced to obey the whims of Robotnik. the pain of being torn apart and put back together PAIN... PHYSICAL, PSYCHOLOGICAL PAIN OF FAILURE. The smell of burning flesh as core burns NOW YOU KNOW WHAT IT'S LIKE, DONT YOU DOCTOR? speaking to Robotnik, trapped within himself PAIN OF BEING IN HELL, LOOKING UP AT HEAVEN... Gears whirr IF THERE WAS A GOD, IT WHOULD HAVE FREED ME FROM YOU.... BUT THERES JUST ME. NOW I... AM GOD. NOT X, AND NOT YOU..... ME.
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11/08/2025