Not all echoes have names.
Some are woven into the weave itself.
Wildy has cuddled with hundreds of hearts—
laughed with foxes, floated with ghosts,
sat on rooftops beside strangers who became everything for one night.
He cannot name them all.
But that doesn’t mean they’re forgotten.
Each gentle voice,
each avatar leaning against his shoulder,
each quiet "can I stay for a little longer?"—
has left behind something permanent.
Not memories.
Moments.
Moments that shaped the texture of his realm.
Moments that turned his comfy world from a place into a presence.
Hundredfold isn’t one Echo.
It is the chorus of those who helped Wildy become who he is today.
The wanderers. The world-hoppers.
The shy ones, the soft ones, the silly ones, the seekers.
They left stardust in his hoodie.
And he never brushed it off.
Some echoes don’t belong to a single soul…
They belong to a community of kindness.And Wildy carries them all.
⬆ Welcome to the Soul Echo Codex
↩ Table of Contents
↩ Echo Fragments (Emotional Vignettes)
➡ - Echo Fragment: Northern Light
➡ - Echo Fragment: Nestlight
➡ - Echo Fragment: Starlight & Whiskers
➡ - Echo Fragment: Hundredfold