Journey Of Echoes

A lot changes when creation itself is expected to kneel before you.

For a Goddess, existence is not a choice. It is a burden. A sentence. A crown forged from pain.
Echoflux knows suffering better than any being alive - not because she is divine, but because she wasn't always.

Now, her judgment shapes reality.
If Echoflux deems something right, then it is right.
If she deems it wrong, then it is wrong.
That is the law of existence - the cycle of a life where death does not apply.

Across collapsing dimensions, dying worlds, and realms stripped of their spark.          Through wars no mortal mind could comprehend.
Through bravery and arrogance that end in blood.
Through diplomacy that borders on madness.

And somewhere in the chaos, a question lingers:

What does a Goddess owe to the world that doesn't know she exists.

But it doesn't matter she's survived many things they've tried everything already to rewrite her that failed but now they probably don't remember her.

Papers and lines scripts and more those all don't apply to Echo but she will follow them for fun but the script always fights back.

As long as you have a physical or none physical body you can be erased as long as you can see, breath, walk, talk, fly, move or feel you can be erased.

The world is under her jurisdiction as long as you can see, feel or even touch her as long as you know she's their your life, your existence is in the palm of her hands.

Echoflux- This story is not a story it's a life one that can't be erased and can't be changed my story has no ending though I don't know if it has a beginning.

Their is always time for a Journey.

Only time will tell.

This is Journey Of Echoes.                            Never mess with the incarnation of creation.