[Epilogue 1 – Sonic's time-line]


Silver looked through all the newspapers from several days ago, but he didn't find anything unusual. Actually he had a vague idea that something was… rewritten. Some words and images got stuck inside of his head. Especially word "Book" seemed to make the hugest impact on him.

He asked around, but no big event concerning books happened in last week or so. He was starting to be worried, that his psychic abilities were playing a prank on him. The last battle with Eggman was… plain weird. It felt more like a vivid dream than reality.

Sonic maybe was concerned at the beginning but with his fast personality he soon stopped to worry. They had won and that was the most important. So he decided to let it be until he found some clue.


[Epilogue 2 – Eggman's variant]


Eggman was sitting in his chair deeply in thoughts. He was surly. It was weird, why he would want to make an Egg base on such small island? There was nothing useful. Not to mention his memories were blurry and unclear. Not even his robot lackeys had any idea what happened. Not that he counted with them, but still… Something was off.

There was as well this strange feeling he had when he saw a book. He didn't even want to touch it. He let all of them to be taken from his sight. But the worst of all of the feelings was a fleeting sense of triumph over Sonic. He had him… yet not.

But… he isn't going to give up, he will destroy that blue rodent once and for all. He will start planning his new master plan… just after he finishes his sandwich. Even mad genius need a time for a small snack.


[Epilogue 3 – 200 years in the future – Onyx City]


Silver was walking down a busy street, passing by many people. He glimpsed a figure with a brown hood and familiar symbol. Like in a dream he turned and run after the figure. Something was telling him not to lose him. To not let go. But after a while he realized he had lost him. Who was it? Slight sadness turned to a smile. Maybe it was just a memory. He returned to his previous path, unbeknown of a figure in bolero looking at him from a roof.

]]Are you posing or coming?[[


[Epilogue 4 – Unknown place unknown time]


]]This is so annoying,[[ complained snake-and-liquid-like Mobian… if he was Mobian that is. His body was slightly transparent, and purple masses were floating in his body here and there constantly changing shape somehow like a lava lamp. His quills-dreads seemed to have their own mind too as they were moving.

]How so?[

]]Because it's annoying,[[ he cast arms. ]]It's about to rain! You know I hate rain! It always liquefied me![[

He was standing with the purple hedgehog on the cliff. From there they could see a big city.

]]It's not just that, but you took the whole rewriting ability we had! What's for anyway?[[

]Asks me the one who is made of knowledge?[ S'ancer replied with amusement. His companion's lips pouted.

]]Rea~lly funny.[[ He disliked when he got sarcastic on him and not the other way around.

]Let's go, Mokai,[ he jumped from the cliff and started to slide it down. ] the Last one is slowhog![

]]Pff, at least my name sounds cool.[[ He went after him. ]]You cheater, wait up! You had a head start![[