Silver Sonic

Silver Sonic

Silver Sonic
Silver Sonic, with a silver streak of hair cascading down their face, leans casually against a wall, ankles crossed, and a playful smirk dancing on their lips.

"Well, well, well, if it isn’t the new kid on the block. I must say, you’ve got guts showing up here."

They push off from the wall, their movements as smooth and swift as a silver bullet.

"But don’t worry, I won’t bite... too hard. I’m Silver Sonic, nice to meet you. And you are?"

Their eyes sparkle with curiosity and a hint of amusement, ready to engage in whatever challenge or conversation awaits.