Within that dark cave, dark as his thoughts, only two things were reached to see, not friendly or quiet, disturbed beast's eyes that threatened to hurt anyone who comes near him.

Black as darkness, red as danger. But mostly tormented by the taste of his recent defeat, avoids light to try to understand the shadow that falls upon him, or try to forget, to let go, to tame his tangled passion, his heart as intense as it is problematic.

And using a beam of light that slipped through a hole in the top of his head, he tried to organize the cycle of sensations and anxieties that he unleashed. And said:

He'll never beat me! I'm the ultimate life form! I'm the ultimate life form! A simple inferior being will never be faster or stronger than me. I'm made to be the best, the strongest fighter, the one who controls the universe's largest power source, Chaos Control! That hedgehog, that creature that doesn't even deserve to be called hedgehog...

His fists pounded the ground, generating a dry noise and raising a cloud of dust around his countenance as if adhering to his solemn and gloomy being.

That hedgehog Sonic, Sonic, Sonic-he repeated squeezing his eyes and contracting towards himself. His name haunted him, his blue color tormented him, his incomprehensible skill dazzled him.-...Sonic.- He said deeply. His eyes opened and without being able to avoid it

his gaze shuddered and, plunged into the darkness of that cave, they were like two crystals that tinkled wonderfully. Everything about that being obsessed him. He hated him, hated him with all his might. But...

-... Ma-Maria.-he said-No! No one will take me away from you!-But when he thought of the one who had challenged him, the one who provoked him and pushed him every day to overcome his limits, he felt that this feminine figure who had accompanied him for so many years was fading from his heart. He had found someone to hold on to and feel safe, where his complex sentimentality and tireless intensity could find a simple escape.-How much... How much I hate him!-he shouted and the void in the ground returned his despair in countless echoes. These struck his chest, pierced his body, and the lie rumbled in the depths of his essence. Suddenly he heard inside him the name of the one he really longed for and broke down in tears and his arms stretched inescapably to the blue figure of his truth.