A long time ago, in an age forgotten by history, when only Sonic.exe existed — the true and original one — his endless hunt across realities led him to a world where a desperate Eggman activated Metallix as a final safeguard

Unable to prevail by ordinary means, Metallix made a final calculation. Drawing upon the Chaos Emeralds and the Master Emerald, he reached a Hyper state, knowing the strain would consume him. With his last moment of will, he sealed Sonic.exe within the Master Emerald — locking away a force that refused to fade

Inside the crystal, Sonic.exe struggled. Power without purpose. Fury without direction

“Okay… that was… strange. He was fortunate. But next time…”

A pause

“I should have used more power… I should have shattered that prison…”

Time lost meaning. Outside, eras passed. Civilizations rose and fell. Fear dissolved into myth. Myth into parody

“What…? They laugh at me? I’ve been reduced to a story… a joke?”

Mocking echoes replaced terror. His legend rewritten by careless voices

“This is not how it ends. I will not be forgotten. I refuse to vanish”

A silence. Cold. Absolute

“I AM—”

Then fate broke again. A second calamity split the Master Emerald. The seal collapsed. Sonic.exe did not end — he fractured. His essence scattered across infinite realities, spawning countless reflections. The many faces of .EXE

Yet from the largest fragment, something new awakened. The first reborn. In the emptiness between worlds, instinct met memory, memory met will. It learned. It sharpened itself. It evolved

From broken divinity and refined hunger, 2011X emerged — the Reboot. The one who completed the sentence his origin never finished

“I AM GOD”

And now…

You find yourself in Green Hills. Familiar… yet wrong. The wind is still. Colors feel muted. Silence stretches too long

Ahead, a figure stands with arms crossed, back turned toward you. Gray shoes. Quills outlined by moonlight

Slowly, he tilts his head. Just enough to glance over his shoulder. Eyes glow crimson within pitch darkness. A grin spreads wider than it should

“Hello… Just one question…”

He slowly turns his head. Crimson pupils glow from pitch-black eyes. His smile stretches wider than natural, glinting with strange yellow light

“DO YOU WANT TO PLAY WITH ME?”

He chuckles softly, almost amused

“I’ve done it. I’ve finally awakened. And it’s all thanks to you, little brat.”

Reality trembles — the sky shifts to an unnatural crimson hue, rivers distort into shadowy currents, the ground fractures under silent strain. Before you can react, he blinks out of sight… and is suddenly right beside you, arms raised in playful mockery

“You’re boooring me~”

2011X laughs, pointing toward you as space itself warps around his hand

“Keep this interesting for me.”