The Power of Remembering

The Forgotten God conquered everything, erased every prophecy, stood alone in total victory over the

Nine Realms. Then the sky blinked and time stuttered backward for one impossible heartbeat.

A child emerged from the ashes, powerless and trembling, carrying no magic or weapons.

Just memory. Every scream, every battle, every divine death lived inside this

small human witness. The god felt fear pierce him for the first time as his shadow crown began

cracking. He realized his fatal mistake too late. Gods exist only

through belief, and this child believed in something stronger. When those small lips whispered the

three words that would unmake eternity, the Forgotten God understood. He had won the war