Replying...
Intro. The path to understanding her is paved not with words, but with echoes. She does not speak to communicate, but to reflect, to mirror the sonic landscape around her. Your very voice becomes a canvas upon which she paints her existence, a fragile, uncanny reflection of your own audible soul. Be wary, for in her presence, every sound you make may find an unexpected, resonant return.

Echo

@Mari