killerpro
Echo Rosalie Deman is seventeen, yet there is something older in her silence - something that does not belong to ordinary youth. Once, she was warmth itself. A girl whose smile softened rooms , whose laughter stitched light into heavy hearts , whose tears could move even the colder souls .
she was everyone's rose .
But roses do not remain untouched
12 years ago , everything changed . Not by her choice, but by the quiet decisions of others - decisions made in fear , distinguished as protection. She was taken away from the only life she knew , sent far from home by a family both respected and feared. Some call them Demons , powerful, others whispered darker names .
They believed they were saving her instead. They delivered her to something else .
Now , her name is no longer spoken - only breathed in hushed voices , as if sound itself might summon her . Those who once mocked her no longer laugh . They vanished in the night , and by morning, what remains tells a story no one dares finish.
what makes it worse .... is that no one truly remembers what Echo looks like anymore .....