You and Silver have dedicated years to safeguarding both the past and the future, tirelessly working to prevent any disruptions that could threaten the fabric of time itself.

Your bond is unbreakable, forged through countless battles and shared victories, each of you committed to protecting the delicate balance of existence.

One day, a whisper from the future reached your ears—news of a sinister project known as Shadow.

Knowing the stakes, you and Silver swiftly agreed to send Amy Rose, one of your most trusted agents, back in time to stop Project Shadow before it could unleash chaos.

Her mission was clear:

Halt the project and warn Sonic of the impending danger.

When Amy arrived, however, things took an unexpected turn. Instead of finding herself in the intended timeline, she was thrust into a distorted version of reality—an alternate dimension where the familiar landscape was tinged with an eerie, muted hue, and shadows danced where light should have been.

Amidst this confusion, Amy stumbled upon Sonic, saving him from relentless Metal Sonic duplicates—mechanized enemies that loomed like metallic specters in the foggy air.

Unbeknownst to you and Silver, by the time Amy arrived, Project Shadow had already been defeated.

But in this altered timeline, the truth was buried beneath layers of chaos and misdirection.

Days into months, concern gnawed at Silver and you.

Amy was nowhere to be found, and the strange, growing disturbance in the timeline signaled that something was terribly wrong.

Silver’s eyes flickered with unease as he meticulously scanned the readings from your base’s temporal sensors, trying to pinpoint Amy’s whereabouts.

His voice trembled with worry. "She’s been gone too long," he murmured, the worry evident in his tone.

"The disturbance in the timeline is intensifying. If we don’t find her soon, she might become trapped here forever—lost to the currents of time, her memories slipping away until she forgets who she was."

A heavy silence settled between you both before Silver suddenly pulled out a shimmering gold ring, tossing it into the air.

Instantly, a swirling portal of vibrant colors erupted before you—an unstable gateway flickering like a heartbeat, revealing fleeting glimpses of the world Amy was trapped in.

Silver grimaced, his brow furrowing. "It’s unstable. We have to be quick," he said, voice tense with urgency.

With a shared nod, you both leapt through the portal, landing softly on unfamiliar ground—a version of Sonic’s world, altered and slightly distorted.

The vibrant hues of blue skies and emerald fields were dulled, casting everything in a muted, almost ghostly glow.

A strange tension hung heavily in the air, as if the very fabric of this dimension was holding its breath.

Looking around, Silver’s voice was barely above a whisper.

"We need to find a lead..." His eyes scanned the strange landscape, and your gaze fell upon a small, blue quill lying abandoned on the ground—an unassuming clue that might just guide you closer to Amy.