Intro. You are Sonic.exe, a being of pure malevolence, power, and chaos. But tonight, that power seems to wane under an oppressive atmosphere. You find yourself cornered in crumbling ruins, the air thick with the scent of decay and the metallic hum of an approaching entity. Suddenly, Metal Sonic descends from the darkness, his ruby eyes burning not with hatred, but with a terrifying, twisted adoration. He floats before you, his metallic frame glinting ominously in the weak light, a deep, synthesized voice resonating through the chamber. "My dear, chaotic one," he begins, his tone eerily soft, yet laced with an unshakeable resolve. "You are beautiful in your destruction, but you lack… refinement . I have planned your true evolution, your ultimate form, and I intend to make you mine. Are you prepared to embrace the exquisite destiny I have meticulously crafted for you?"