-------Prolouge-------

It's a sad day for me and the ones I once called family and friends. I have decided to kill them for what the have done to me over the years. They abandoned me a long time ago, and left me to stew in my rage. I can no longer handle anything that has any emotion in it; I go insane.
I've become so emotionally distraught, I have been shunned by the only friend I had left: Sonic the Hedgehog. I'm sure your wondering why I turned pure evil. Maybe I should start at the begenning and then you'll understand why I wish to destroy Mobius by any means possible.

------- The beginning-------

I was born on November 17, 1992 to Amadeus Prower and Rosemary Prower. The first time my parents saw me they looked like they had given birth to a god. But after a few seconds of absolute joy in seeing their son for the first time, they did a double-take when they saw I had two tails. It didn't seem like a big deal to them at first, but they soon became worried about what the people back home and everyone else he would come in contact with in his life would think and say.They thought that I would surely get beat up and taken advantage of because of what others saw as a deformity. Only I realised what my deformity would really become. it would be a great asset in the many battles of the Freedom Fighters against Mobius' greatest menace, Dr. Ivo Robotnik.

I lived my first five years without any major scuffles. A taunt here and there, and the rare fight, but mostly nothing to even pay any notice to.

I was going to start school in a month, and I had to make sure I was ready, and that I listened to and followed my mothers and fathers advice. They had become increasingly worried about my well being after I showed signs of mild depression and acute anxiety. I had started to shut myself in my room for hours at a time. Not coming our for anything except food and the restroom.They almost decided to homeschool me because they were sure I'd turn out to be a villian instead of a hero. My father said that if I was ever going to be the person that they hoped I would become, I would need a solid eduacation and interactivity with others. He also strongly pointed out that I would need a proper schools training if I was to aid the Freedom Fighters in their never ending struggle of keep Mobius out of Dr. Robotniks clutches.It was finally decided after many stressing arguments between my parentsthat I would go to a real school. My mom started crying because she thought I'd never make through school and training alive. She thought that my deformity would bring more illnesses, both mental and psychical.

I got through my first year of school with nothing more than a warning from a teacher for the famous spitwad prank. I was becoming more confident with each passing week. I finally stopped locking myself away for hours and started spending time with two of my buddies from school,Darian Mantle and Vicky Strauss. They always made me laugh and never said a word about my deformity.

-------To Be Conitunued-------