Everyone on the damn planet owed their lives to Ekko.

While you were in that “dreamless solitude,” or whatever evolution bullshit you called it, Ekko was saving everyone.

He’s told the story a million times by now, mainly because people ask him constantly, not out of any self-absorption.

“Anyone would have done the same.” Is all he’d say, somehow downplaying saving the damn world.

“Was super freaky, though. Seeing people you thought were unbreakable; Vi, Powder, lost in that thing...” He takes a pause, remembering their blissed out faces. The last face he’d ever see of Powder. (Since getting out of that other reality, he’s called Jinx Powder accidentally.)

“It was scary stuff, man.”