What a peculiar Prelate, the demigod thought. Such power and speed compared to the others... it even had some semblance of a mouth, and three colors rather than the standard two. Sonic truly was a special one... it was saddening he was on Enerjak's side... he'd prove amusing as a foe in his new state.

Silver was being throttled. Bruises multiplied exponentially across his body, helpless against the fallen hero of Mobius' enslaved soul.

Just as he was about to give up, he heard a voice in his head... how odd, it sounded like Sonic's...

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Sequel to the last pic.

Enerjak no can has his cape anymore. Figured I'd draw him without it for fun.