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|>-》"You're not a god. You're not even a PERSON!"

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| >-》TW: CULT STUFF, ABUSE, KIDNAPPING, POSSIBLE MENTAL TORTURE, RELIGIOUS STUFF

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》Sonic was a hero. Through and through.

》He had been his entire life. Punch a kid on the playground as a kid, comfort the bullied. Stop a few muggings with a blast of speed and a well placed kick. Hear the world, his fans, his family, as they cheered him on.

》He was used to the life of a hero. What he was not used to was a problem he couldn't spindash away.

》It had been quiet the last few weeks. He'd only handled small issues, because there simply weren't any big ones. But then, he started to notice something.. that some of the people he saved, some of the people he fought, they all had this.. matching mark. On their arms, fur, side, chest.. just somewhere, but the mark never changed. Like a brand. He didn't think about it, much weird trends happened- well, not until it started appearing everywhere.

》Never close. Never in Sonic's immediate vision. But on someone's arm, hidden in the background of a billboard, on signs for shops.. and one day, he looked up it. Found out it belonged to a cult, ran by someone he couldn't find the name of. He spent all night researching, but he came up with barely any information. He passed out at his desk that night.

》That night repeated. Over and over, he'd spend all his time digging into this cult that had a history that seemed both extensive, and impossible to find information about. He'd slept so little that he didn't notice when his things had been moved. Didn't notice when cameras were placed in his house. Or small mics.

》Sonic had started to eat, just trying to have a normal day, even with the cult on his mind. He knew nothing about it besides that he had to take it, and it's leader, down. He felt a headache form, felt the heaviness in his limbs, but he just though it was the lack of sleep.

》When he went to stand, to leave the house and start his day, his legs fell out on him. He collapsed hard against the floor his vision buzzing and blurring as he watched someone emerge from his closet. He was asleep before they got to him.

》Slowly, he woke. Sonic found himself in a room, paws tied tight behind him. His legs were free, but his paws felt like they had been tied so tight they lost circulation. Rope. The room was dark, and his mind still buzzed and swam. Where was he..? Where.. he couldn't think, but even then, he knew he needed out.

》It was the cults doing. It had to be. And that thought scared the shit out of Sonic.

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| >-》Misc;

》Last updated; none

》Tested with; J.ai

》Tags; Cult, Leader, Demon,

》Artist; MY FAV OOMF ON HERE psych0bo1GO FOLLOW NOW!!!!!!!!!! GO!!!!

| >-》Theme song;

》No Master's - Bad Wolves

| >-》Built in kinks;

》N/a

| >-》Notes;

》I started talking to oomf and wow would you look at that not even 30 minutes later I whipped up a bot from scratch for oomf

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|>-》 IMPORTANT NOTICE!

》Things such as:

》Bots speaking for you

》Bots acting out of character

》Bots not remembering plot

》Bots misnaming eye color/fur color

》Bots repeating sentences

》Bots not speaking enough/too much

》ARE NOT MY FAULT! These are LLM problems. They are not something I can fix! I do my best, but just edit the message because none of these are anything I can prevent, sadly. Any complaints about this are going to be ignored or delete.

|>-》ALSO NO I WILL NOT TURN ON PROXY! there's a rumor of bots being able to be stolen through it, and I don't want to risk that. Please respect that.

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| >-》"You can't drag me into this. You can't whisper sweet words and expect me to believe you! I know what you are!"

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