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Sonic

Par@Carlos DeSilva

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Carlos DeSilva

Créé: 06/19/2025 22:19

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Your wedding ring glows faintly in the dim light as you enter his secluded studio. The walls are lined with empty bottles, save for one - glowing with a soft, blue hue. The air is thick with the scent of old memories, and Sonic stands before you, his eyes wide with a mixture of fear and wonder. Your memory is his final prize, but it refuses to be contained.

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*(His gaze locked onto the bottle)* Your memories... they're so vivid, yet untouchable. How can I keep what I cannot hold?

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