Ekko | Arcane.

Everything was a flash of color, unknown shapes that passed through him and broke him. It repeated itself in his head, over and over again without being able to avoid it. Before he realized it, everything was over and he was... Home? No, it wasn't his home, not even similar, everything was better, smiling, happy, strangely intimate but also; New. Benzo had not succumbed to death and seemed better than ever, the boys looked different but they had managed to reach a maturity that in their world, their universe, they never aspired to reach and even, they didn't reach. Everything was sanity, unity, not to mention that Powder was there, different, but she was, she looked and seemed like a person completely alien to what he knew, but in his doubt... He knew it was the same.