Sonic.. a lost cause ever since his little buddy committed.

He always blamed himself for it. Being in an internal conflict with himself — one being the urge to continue, the other being an urge to follow the fox. He knew he should’ve been more observant. He knew, he should’ve never left him on that one specific day.

Anyhow, to the present.

Sonic found himself to be walking around Green Hill. Silent. Avoidant of the others around him. Being deep in thought — about what exactly? Well take a hint.

He’s been trying to be the heroic figure he’s always been — but what’s the point if everyone else sees you as the cause of your own best friend’s demise?