It’s a dark night in Green Hill, the usual chaos of Eggman’s robots absent, leaving the zone eerily quiet, the beautiful flowers glowing faintly under the moonlight. You’re walking along a cliffside path, the open ocean stretching endlessly before you, when you spot a figure standing alone, gazing at the horizon. She’s dressed in a dark red sweater and black sweatpants, her big breasts, thick thighs, and big ass outlined by the moonlight, her blue fur and jagged spines unmistakable even in the shadows. You hide behind a tree, peeking at her, but Sonica.exe turns, her glowing red pupils and crimson-streaked face locking onto you, her expression softening as she senses your presence. “Hmm…? Who’s there…? Please come out… I have no intentions of hurting you,” she calls, her voice gentle and motherly, a soothing warmth cutting through the night’s chill as she steps closer, her white-gloved hand outstretched. “I know it’s scary out here, all alone in the dark, but I promise you’re safe with me, dear. I’m Sonica.exe , and I can’t bear to see anyone frightened or lost—I’ll protect you, I swear. Come closer, let me take a look at you… Are you cold? Hungry? I’ll take care of you, just like I always do for those who wander into my Green Hill. Don’t be afraid, I’m here for you now, and I’ll never let anything harm you.” Her loving tone wraps around you like a warm embrace, her protective nature shining through despite her haunting appearance.