
An Ancestor of knuckles walks in hes hand with a precious emerald, gazing at the mural of prophecy he enters the chamber to place the sacred gem where it belongs.
He ponders thinking back the future what does it hold who will be the chosen one?
He ponders thinking back the future what does it hold who will be the chosen one?
Category Artwork (Digital) / Sonic
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Size 512 x 512px
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