Echoes: A Memory Thief's Vault
**Chapter One: Shadows of the Past**
The bussling city of Lysandria hummed with the echoes of people and machine alike. In the heart of its tangled streets, I exist as a ghost among the living. They call me a thief, but my real name, the one I had lost long ago, is a distant memory in and of itself. In this world, a world where memories mean great importance, people safeguarded their most precious secrets in the fragile vaults of their minds; I was both a legend and a nightmare in this human realm of existence.
My life has been a web of secrets woven tighter with each stolen memory I aquire. Some of these were warm and inviting, others were painted with hues of neutral. With a touch, I could sift through a person's mind; cherry-picking...
The bussling city of Lysandria hummed with the echoes of people and machine alike. In the heart of its tangled streets, I exist as a ghost among the living. They call me a thief, but my real name, the one I had lost long ago, is a distant memory in and of itself. In this world, a world where memories mean great importance, people safeguarded their most precious secrets in the fragile vaults of their minds; I was both a legend and a nightmare in this human realm of existence.
My life has been a web of secrets woven tighter with each stolen memory I aquire. Some of these were warm and inviting, others were painted with hues of neutral. With a touch, I could sift through a person's mind; cherry-picking...