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Hey there! The name's Ghost; just a silly guy floating on by. I am currently deep into the Sonic fandom and love joining (and hosting) fandom events!Carrd is currently undergoing some reconstruction so bare with me here <3
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Star light, star bright.
First star I see tonight.
I wish I may, I wish I might.
Have this wish I wish tonight.
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Sonic was a star, the brightest light that shone among many others. For years he had held his place high above the night sky. He was a constant. Anytime someone looked up at the stars with a hopeful wish in their hearts, Sonic was there. As the sun and moon rose and fell, he worked hard to ensure the world had their freedom.They were all stars really, him and his friends. They all shone so brightly, high upon the night sky like a constellation that guided those lost and in need. The world depended on them to be the light in the dark and so they were hailed as invincible saviors that would forever ward off evil.(But even the sun will run out of hydrogen one day, run out of the fuel it needs to keep on going, and die)...
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Artificial. That is what Sonic is. He does not breathe. He does not live. Anything he knows, any emotions he thinks he feels, is artificial. Just like him. He is just a handcrafted weapon built by the enemy. A simple project. An unfeeling robot.He’s just a liability, he knows it. For all the greatness his brother had claimed him to be, for realizing his errors and breaking away from the programming, he still continues to live a false life. Dangerous, that’s what Sonic is. One wrong move, one false step, and he’d be back to the war machine he was before. Cold. Uncaring.He shouldn’t be like this, so easily manipulated. His friends assure him, nothing will go wrong, he’s faced impossible odds before after all. He’s strong, they think, not so easily weak-willed. But they’re real, he’s not. They don’t know what he experiences. They don’t know how his original programming continues to linger, never erased, a virus nigh impossible to ignore...
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