CHARACTER DETAILS:

Real name: Erica Jenifer Hills
Killer name: Echo
17 year old girl
Dark brown hair
Almost pale skin
Dark purple eyes
kinda skinny
Wears dark blue skinny jeans
Red T-shirt with a light leather jacket over it
Hair up to her shoulder blades
Uses a silver dagger

Catch phrase "in the dark and broken world I will be heard"
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STORY:

She was just 6 when it all started
She lost a older brother to suicide. He was ignored for too long the pressure of being with the disgraceful family he had, he was bullied at school destroyed emotionally and physically for having epileptic seizures in class. He could never get any meds to take and the times when the school gave him his father and mother would take it and tell him to grow up and stop seeking attention
Erica knew her brother had a serious problem but she was to scared to stand up for him
He meant the world to her he was the only person who sucked up her problems and complaints like a sponge
But when it came to be when he died Erika died with him

She became darker ,refused to go to school she spoke less by each passing minute
Not because she became shy but because she was fighting a war in her head being ripped apart by her own thoughts and the memories of the bullies she had and how her brother was treated but she didn't do anything about it. she started feeling angry not because of what happened not because of what was said to her before
But because of the sick sadistic people who actually find fum I'm hurting others. She started to grow a hate towards people and their revolting ways

A few years pass and her mother and father started fighting more often and even in front of her, she locked herself in her cold, dark room reminding herself on how she has becoming on the inside and only 3 years passed from the loss of her brother and she already has to go through hell again her mother signed Divorcing papers towards her father . she cried herself to sleep night by night crawled in a ball fearing what more could happen to her she was so scared she became scared of who she was and who she would becoming.
Her school marks didn't look good and mother didn't really care how bad they were. After a while, her mother started smoking and drinking and after becoming drunk she would start beating Erika for no good reason just to take out the anger she had.
There was no hope for her, she was destroyed completely  emotionally. Physically and mentally nothing was left

At the age of 14  on her birthday her mother died but when it came to be at her funeral she wasn't sad, she smiled Erika cracked she became sadistic and felt pleasure in the pain around everyone around her it felt good for her
She had to move in with another abusive drunk but she wasn't scared of him any more the fucktard of a father lost his daughter a long time ago. She sat in her room most of the time, pushing away the fact that she doesn't feel anything. Not even mini marshmallows in milkshakes which was her favourite thing ever, she loved it now its just a blank taste in her mouth.

She cried out of agony and pain she hated who she became. it was then when she snuck out of the house and ran towards her brothers grave In the cemetery close by. When she got there she fell on the floor in front of his grave and whimpered about how bad things are and that she can't take it. That's when she heard it, a alight whisper inside her head begging her, Pleading her, to cleans the world of all the filthy and disgusting people that walk it.

She knew it was right she had to do something. But how she had no weapon no skill she had nothing at the time to make a strike with, she started taking martial arts and self defence classes as well, with firearms classes and she trained her body to be ready for everything and anything. On her sixteenth birthday her father offered her anything she wanted. she asked a silver danger she saw a few days back so her father bought it with no hesitation what so ever. But that night he drank and didn't want to stop so Erika stayed in her room as usual but within a few seconds her door flung open and her father cussed at her called her names then attacked her,pinned her against her bed. He started ripping off her clothes and was about to unzip his pants when Erica got her hand free and grabbed the dagger off of her bedstand and tried to stab the sick drunk on top of her but he hit it out of her hand. His pants was unzipped and just as she was about to be forcefully taken she curled up then kicked with brute strength and a adrenaline rush,this sent her father flying off of her and unto the floor. She grabbed the knife and rushed forward then unmanned him and cut him from his pants line up spraying blood all over her body, to make sure he was dead she slit his throat. She looked at her perfectly white wall now having splitter splatter of blood on it she loved this sight a perfect picture of a mixture of color. She looked at the blood on her hands then back at the wall. A simple thought came to mind, leave a message
She took the fucking bastard of a  father's blood and wrote on the wall.

"I am the Echo of the voices and screams of the unheard. In this dark and broken world I will be heard!"

On her fathers blooded chest she left a note of paper saying "if your like this man Mr officer know that I am watching the dark corners listening to the broken, I am waiting for the next unclean one to come for the cleansing."

She then threw on a pair of jeans a red shirt with a light leather jacket, put on some shoes and strapped her dagger to her belt and ran away and until this day no one knows where she is so be weary if your unclean. Remember she is the
Echo of the broken 
The strength of the weak
And the cleanser of the damned
She's waiting for the next one watching and preying and getting closer to the moment where she can kill once more.

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