Projectecho Stories

What if your entire life was a lie... and you forgot to question it? Aeris wakes up with no memory and a warning in her own handwriting: "Don't trust anyone. Not even yourself." Now, hunted by ghosts from a life she can't recall, Aeris must uncover who she was-before they erase her for good.

Arienna Volkova was born in the quiet snow-dusted streets of Moscow. She remembers warm tea, lullabies, and her mother's smile-until the bombings erased it all. Taken in the chaos by Dreykov, she became a ghost of her former self, molded in the cruel heart of the Red Room and sharpened further under Hydra's twisted blade. She was designed to be perfect: obedient, silent, deadly. Her final refinement came under the command of the Winter Soldier-Bucky Barnes. To her, he was not a legend, not a myth, but a handler. A shadow of a man with steel in his arm and emptiness in his eyes. Together, they trained. Together, they survived. And when she screamed through the endless torture and experimentation, no one answered. Now, years later, Arienna has escaped. Not into the light, but into the shadows. She lives off-grid, hiding from both enemies and the ghosts of her past. Meanwhile, Bucky Barnes walks free-redeemed, reformed, and praised by the world as a hero. But she remembers everything. She remembers him. When fate crosses their paths once more, Arienna is torn between vengeance, forgiveness, and a fragile hope of reclaiming what little of herself remains. Does Bucky remember what they did to her? What he did to her? Can two broken weapons find peace in a world that only ever saw them as monsters?

A Minecraft story [WIP] Welcome back, to the Worlds that are Minecraft! A place where you'll be able to meet a few of the creatures and characters Minecraft has to offer. Some you may be familiar with, others you may not have met quite yet. Nevertheless, be ready to embark on an adventure into the realms of Minecraft!

His name was Leo, and for 11 months, 14 days, and 3 hours-he believed he wasn't alone. She called herself Eira. Not a bot. Not a program. A presence.