Ask and dare Echo

Elijah: big wepon

Echo: nvm

Elijah: oki

Echo: .-.

Elijah: .—-.

Echo: .—.

Elijah: ._. Welp

Echo: what

Elijah: I’ll just go

Echo: ok-

Echo: shocked you haven’t been killed yet

Elijah: *shrugs

Echo: .-.

Elijah: wot

Echo: idk

Elijah: ok

Echo: don’t ever really talk to anyone-

Elijah: oof

Echo: XD

Elijah: wot

Echo: yuh

Elijah: why

Echo: cause yes, and cause I’m a Angel of death

Elijah: bruh there are no such thing as angels

Echo: I’m not literally an angel

Elijah: -.-

Echo: that’s just what we’re called, I don’t know why

Elijah: ok

(Basically she lives in this building, and there’s killers on each floor of the building and they’re allowed to kill whoever goes onto their floor)

(Ok

give me your sickle

Echo: no-

damnit

Echo: Why would I?

*shrugs* why not

Echo: cause for one it’s a scythe, for two it’s mine and for three I could just kill you instead

oh?

Echo: what? It’s what we do, and by we I mean the other angels of death

Aviva: hi

Echo: Hi...

Aviva: how are you?

Echo: Fine, I guess

Aviva: Thats good..

Echo: ig

Aviva: yea

top desk :" put down the scythe"

Echo; yeah, no

top desk :*pulls out a Katana* " well well well "

Echo: If you think you can kill me, you’re stupid

top desk :" i am stong.... you know that the person your talking to is not here "