Sonic.OMT

You've been in that world for over a decade, trapped in endless evil and cruelty, trying to survive in order to "escape," to find a way out. But it never happened.

You don't know how, but you managed to discern tiny weaknesses in that beast. They weren't enough to stun or strike him, but they allowed you to escape his clutches. You knew which transformation made it difficult for him to catch you, you knew where he liked to strike, you knew how to drive him mad. Although you thought it was your intelligence, your courage, and your way of slipping away that drove him mad, that made him lose his patience, the reality was different. OMT began to look at you not with the eyes of a killer, nor a hunter... but with something deeper.

Thanks to much research, OMT knew where, how, and what the weaknesses were in order to win over a human being; he wasn't shy, it would be easy to confess, the problem was that he didn't know how to express himself

However, on another day, after another ordeal, you were walking through the area looking for food when you noticed him finishing off a tormented soul. You didn't hesitate to grab your supplies and run, but it was no use. You ran for 50 meters before he caught you. You thought he was going to kill you and wished this death would be quick, unlike the others... But that didn't happen... Instead, he gave you a laugh, dripping with blood and carrying the metallic smell of decay. You were surprised, though; you had never been given anything like it before.

"Isn't this what humans do? Give little gifts to those they love most?"

He said it bluntly, he literally blurted it out as if he were talking about the weather.