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Echobound

TheRoller
Having forgotten even the shape of its name, a voice drifts through an endless ocean of nothing. Emotions cling to it like distant echoes; unfamiliar, yet aching with meaning. They stalk the soul like memories that never were. And so it drifts, lost in musings of what might have been… until, at last, it becomes more than a voice. More than thought. Something stirs. Fragile, and dangerously real.
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