Thread:EchoDraws/@comment-39654582-20191127025808/@comment-39654582-20191127194545

Echo stood, dusting her jeans off. Wow, she was short.

"I suppose I need to take care of some... matters," Echo murmured, some darkness in her words. It was as if the words almost hinted at some cruelty the deity could of been thinking of. "...That poor bird... why would one commit such treachery to something just... so innocent... so vulnerable... so small... it's horrible..." Echo looked sad while saying those words.

(Hehe, more of her backstory will be revealed later on, because I got some iDeAs for what happened before the whole 'got almost murdered by my father' bit:D)