Chapter 2 – A Visit from another World

Sonic awoke from his sleep with a jump to find himself cloaked in darkness. He leaped up, instinctively looking at the clock. It was almost nine thirty. "I guess I slept for longer than I thought," he mumbled. He sat back down on the arm of the sofa, perching with his ears pricked up as high as they would go. The stillness unnerved him. The only sound was the gentle breeze outside, trying to tame the night.

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When he eventually allowed himself to relax, a sudden pool of light appeared in the middle of the room. Startled, he toppled off the side of the couch in fright. Having recovered, he scrambled to his feet, assuming his fighting stance: fists clenched, knees bent, poised and ready for action. He half expected Shadow to jump out of the blinding glow, but he was taken aback when a tall feminine figure began to materialise before him. He squinted, his vision battling the increasing luminosity of the figure's entry. An aching pain flared up in his eyes from the intensity of the light.

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However, as quickly as the glow had arisen, it vanished, leaving the now fully visible form of his unexpected visitor. He stared open-mouthed. The person or being in front of him was levitating, and an enchanting mist surrounded her. She had fine, auburn hair that tumbled all the way to her ankles. Her eyes were an unusual shade of indigo; they held an aura of calm and authority. She wore a graceful red and white gown covered with many intricate designs that seemed to involve love hearts in one way or another. Once that became apparent, Sonic noticed that there were hearts in her hair as well.

What is this, Cupid's girlfriend or something? His typical sarcastic humour spoke before rationality.

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He swiftly regained his self-assurance that he was perfectly sane and awake. Being Sonic, he reverted back to his casual self, as the presence finally spoke.

"Salutations, Sonic the Hedgehog."

"Err, hi!"

The enchantress smiled. "I apologise for startling you, but it is my understanding that you urgently require my assistance."

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Sonic shook his head, confused. "I think you've got the wrong guy. I didn't call for any back up."

Her expression darkened. "You misunderstood me. You did not ask for my guidance, but you need it."

"Nope. Sorry, but I don't need any help from a Cupidette." He couldn't help smiling at his joke. Now it was her turn to look bewildered.

"I- I'm not familiar with these 'Cupidettes' that you speak of but I assure you I'm not one of them."

Sonic rolled his eyes. Looks like a good joke was wasted then...

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"I don't think you understand," she continued. "Let me introduce myself. My name is Dessovelle, and I'm from the realm of the super natural. I am the goddess of Love."

Sonic froze, shock plastered across his face. Dessovelle glanced at him expectantly. He managed to let out a chuckle. "Well that explains a lot!" he grinned. After seeing the stern frown she gave him, his smile evaporated. "Hey if you're the goddess of love, why are you so serious?" he asked.

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She sighed. "Of course my mood is usually more pleasant but this is no laughing matter. Your situation is a grave one and I must show you the effect that it's creating." The remaining traces of humour in Sonic's expression disappeared.

"What situation do you mean?" he said, not sure if he wanted the answer.

"Your relationship with Amy Rose."

Bingo! Somehow he knew that the 'Goddess' was going to bring this up, and she was bang on target. This particular subject had remained deep in his mind, waiting to rear its head. He groaned, before attempting to hide it. Something told him that it was going to be a very long night.