In the middle of afternoon, everything was quiet, too quiet. The darker version of Sonic, black with red highlights on his spiny hair, the hedgehog who has the power of chaos, red eyes. Who knows, he would use telaportation to get place to place, his name is Shadow the Hedgehog. Off he walks in the middle of the streets, with the emotionless face, full of hate. "Ugh, this world has gave me nothing. . . now where to go. I, Shadow the hedgehog, will get all the Chaos Emeralds no matter what," says Shadow, looking uphill into the city. He stood up, crossing his arms, staring at the city. Then...