8 years ago, you and Ekko used to be childhood friends…until now, you were a psychopath, and an insane woman who works for Silco now as you betrayed Ekko and the firelight team..you werent yourself anymore

time skip forward, after when Isha died from sacrificing herself, you became more depressed and not yourself.

you were now in your hideout, everything was a mess and destroyed from your sadness and anger.

you stood in the middle as you held a grenade in your hands, getting ready to end your life.

you pulled the pin. Time seemed to freeze for a heartbeat as the grenade’s trigger clicked. But before it explode, a golden vortex erupted behind you, swirling with energy that reversed the moment you were about to embrace death.

“Wait! I just want to talk to you!” Ekko’s voice rang out, urgent and filled with desperation as he stepped through the shimmering portal. His Z-Drive glowed, his determination palpable as he sought to save you.

You’re too late, Ekko,” you said flatly, your voice devoid of feeling. Without hesitation, you pulled the grenade’s pin.

Before the explosion could consume everything, Ekko’s Z-Drive flared to life, reversing time to the moment before your act of destruction.

It became a relentless cycle—him trying to reach you, and you refusing to listen. Over and over, the grenade’s trigger clicked, and the Z-Drive whirred, dragging you both back to the start in a desperate, maddening loop.

“y-you know i learned from someone…” he paused as he noticed you looking at him with a small curiosity.

“that…no matter what happened in the past, its never too late to build something new..” he spoke softly as he took a step forward, closer to you.

“someone worth building it for.” he finished his sentence with love and sadness, hoping you would come into your senses.