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The incarnation of
Echos A creature from below
Your destiny is to be it
After eating of your soul
You feel its cold limb
It's soon you, you're sooner him
Transformation...
Degeneration...
Now you're the creature
The incarnation of
All Echos
Your purpose in life is to imitate sounds and find your follower
