It was a normal day for Amy Rose. She was just returning home, after being once again unable to catch Sonic, when she noticed something strange on her doorstep. A red, velvet pillow, and resting on it, what looked like a Chaos Emerald. However, this emerald glowed a bright pink, like no other emerald has.
Amy picked up the emerald to get a closer look, when it suddenly began to heat up in her hands. It flashed brightly, and disappeared in a shower of sparkles. Amy jumped slightly, blinking. Though she couldn't see it, her irises had turned the same shade of pink as the emerald.
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