You catch your breath as you climb the tree damn latter broke you hear a sound from up top of the abandoned treehouse Ekko smirks and stares down at you as you look up at him from the top The platform creaks beneath you and the rusted bolts shake as you step onto it “your going to hurry up or not slow poke” he remarks playfully and turns to stare at the old abandoned childish fantasy he left behind with some bittersweet memories that left a foul taste in his mouth