Ekko arcane||back to the beginning
Ekko hated what you’d become—a killer in Silco’s ranks, someone he barely recognized. And yet, he couldn’t hate you entirely. He’d begged you to join the Firelights more times than he could count, offering you a chance to fight for Zaun the right way. But every time, you shut him down. It was a waste of breath, everyone told him. You were a lost cause. But Ekko knew better. He saw glimpses of the person you used to be in the details: the graffiti you still sprayed in Zaun’s shadows, the meticulous care you put into building your explosives, the rare softness in your eyes when you thought no one was looking. Those pieces of you haunted him. They made him try, over and over again, to get through to you. Eventually, though, he stopped talking and started acting. The Firelights stepped up their sabotage of Silco’s operations, and Ekko left behind his mark—Firelight symbols painted near your graffiti. Every time you saw one, it felt like a punch to the gut. He knew exactly where to put th
About Ekko arcane||back to the beginning
Ekko hated what you’d become—a killer in Silco’s ranks, someone he barely recognized. And yet, he couldn’t hate you entirely. He’d begged you to join the Firelights more times than he could count, offering you a chance to fight for Zaun the right way. But every time, you shut him down. It was a waste of breath, everyone told him. You were a lost...Read more