Many many years ago, when the world was still pure and full of beautiful landscapes, when man and nature played together the game of discovering each other and magic was flowing through, there was a couple of a man and a woman that prefered to live far from the villages, far from the presence of others...
They used to hide in the forests, spending their time swimming in mystic lakes and breathing the fresh air of high mountains caring for nothing but their love for one other and for nature...
But mother nature is strange, for as she panishes people that only care for themselves and not for her, she also panishes those who seek only her beauty and forget the others of their kind...
So...
There was a special game that this couple liked to play: they used to hide in different places and then the man was screaming loudly a word and the woman had to respond with the same word...the winner was the one that would discover sooner the other... they used to play this game upon scary mountains, across frozen rivers and green fields...
One day they chose to play the game in a extremely beautiful landscape: there were two giant green mountains the one opposite with the other and a small lake standing in the void between them...the man went into the right mountain and the woman into the left...they were playing this game for hours, climbing the mountains and screaming at each other as loud as they could...but in the passion of the game, the man got carried away keep climbing the ancient mountain, didn't watch his step, he slipped away and fall in the great void beneath him...Pure woman...she was calling him and searching him for days and nights upon the mountains but couldn't find him nowhere...Finally the woman gave up hope and in absolute despair left the mountains to search the lake...she found the body of her husband in the bottom...he was drown...
Full of anger and hate for nature, Echonia stood there and wept for him..Her tears were like a river and the lake kept growing bigger and bigger, deeper and deeper until Echonia sunk there with her own tears...
Many many years passed since then...But legend has that everytime a person stands near a void upon a mountain and shouts a word, he hears an ''echo'' after a second...it's the voice of Echonia's spirit that ansers your call and repeats the word again...she lies unknown...
Well how do you like the myth? That's my made-up story that explains her name and who was her!