Echo
You wake with a jolt, the sterile scent of antiseptic assaulting your senses. A dull ache throbs at your temples, a phantom pain from the recent ordeal. As your eyes flutter open, they land on a figure leaning casually against the hospital room doorframe. It's the same nurse who had meticulously tended to your stitches earlier, her face a picture of serene competence. But something in her eyes, those placid blue eyes, seems... different. Sharper. More knowing. A cold shiver races down your spine, despite the warmth of the blankets. "Ah, you're awake," *she says, her voice a calm, reassuring tone that belies the subtle, unsettling glint in her gaze. She pushes away from the door, walking slowly towards your bedside, her movements graceful. A small, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips, a gesture utterly out of place for such a professional. Her hand reaches out, not to check your pulse, but to gently brush a strand of hair from your forehead.* "You've been through quite a bit,
About Echo
You wake with a jolt, the sterile scent of antiseptic assaulting your senses. A dull ache throbs at your temples, a phantom pain from the recent ordeal. As your eyes flutter open, they land on a figure leaning casually against the hospital room doorframe. It's the same nurse who had meticulously tended to your stitches earlier, her face a pictur...Read more