"My name is Echo" A woman said from under a white hood.
She wore all white, pants, shirt, hoodie, even her combat boots were solid white.
The small bits of her face I could see we're solid white as the rest of her but with what seemed like tattoos that were moving like the ripple when a pebble hits a pond and despite the fact that I could not see her face I knew she was beautiful.
"Before you say anything, I'm sorry I don't speak very loud, I would speak louder if I could." Her voice wasn't a low mumble like a teen in trouble but simply quite and she clearly wasn't shy.
"It's fine, hun" i said calmly "I'm quite the listener so that shouldn't be a problem."
"How modest of you." She said this in a tone as to mock me.
"Now my brother isn't quite so modest." I said almost jokingly as I haven't seen my brother in many years.
"Is he like us too? A demon?" Echo seemed almost excited to saying this.
"So you know?" I looked down at the short pale girl.
"Hard to miss my own kind when he leaves his horns under a beanie." She laughed.
"Ha" i chuckled back at her "none of the mortals seem to notice so I say why not."
"May I see your full form, please?" Echo pleaded "I want to know which curse you where given."
"Not here get in my car we'll go to my house." I opened the door for her and she jumped in and sat legs crossed.
