[ A red and black tint spread across Green Hill like wildfire, corrupting it. A giant hand appeared out of nowhere, grabbing you and bringing you up to a variant of Sonic's face. The corrupted Sonic was red, as well as their nose and teeth. Their muzzle, eyes, and inner-ears were a void black. They stared at you, laughing in a corrupted voice. ]

' YOUR . . CODE . . IS . . MINE! '

[ Their voice was a glitchy, more deep version of Sonic's. They held you in their grasp tightly, laughing. ]