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Then he looked at his Dad “D-dad.” “Thank God you remember me.” “Kuya. What about me?” This time it was Gravity “Gravity.” He called “W-What happened to me? why is that, why do I remember so little. I can't remember everything?” I cried, he can’t remember. He can only remember little “Kuya do you remember her?” Gravity pointed me to his brother “Answer me!” “Don’t shout Grav..” I said “I-I don't I’m sorry... who are you?” He looked at me

Lottie POV As Kane's lips met mine, a deluge of memories came crashing back, each one sharp and vivid, engulfing me with a sense of overwhelming familiarity and deep emotion. I remembered everything—the painstaking plan I had agreed to with Astaroth to keep my pups safe. My memories were to be wiped clean unless I was alone with my mates. For months, the opportunity had never presented itself, and the absence of these memories had left a hollow space inside me.

"Aren't you missing me, Zara? Are you forgetting us?” "I…. " My voice trailed off as the following flashed before my eyes: us laughing, indolent afternoons entwined in each other's arms, talking about the future like we had all the time in the world. Yet that was behind me. And I wasn't that person anymore. Liam's voice cut through my reverie. "I remember everything, Zara. I remember the promises we made. You told me we'd be together, no matter what. You remember that?"

Gabriel and Lucas moved closer, their hands hovering near hers, not touching yet suffused with warmth, respect for the moment she navigated as she journeyed through the tide of her memories. “I remember everything,” she whispered, the realization washing over her like a flood of light. As she looked up at them, recognition flickered in her gaze, illuminating her features. “You both came for me.” Each word carried the weight of their shared past, each syllable a testament to the bonds forged in darkness and triumph.

"She hurt a lot of people, including you. But she's gone now. The High Council executed her." "All our enemies are gone," he corrected himself softly. "You can rest now, my love." For some reason, hearing that, tears started streaming down my face. The memories came rushing back in a tidal wave. It all came rushing back. The good and the terrible. I remembered everything. "Lachlan," I whispered, my hand finding his cheek. "My love." "Anya?" He stared at me in disbelief. "You remember?" "I remember," I said, smiling. "Our story. I remember all of it."

Aiden's POV Daryl Watkins inserted the straw into his drink, took a couple of sips, and his eyes lit up at once. "Oh my, you actually remembered! You remembered that I said I liked extra mocha sauce in my java chip frappe! You're the best, Bridget!" Bridget Ellison casually replied, "When have I ever forgotten anything you said?" The other people in the room also agreed loudly with her. "Alright, we all know that you remember every single thing about us!"

Dina was shocked as to why Jean still remembered them, although it was distorted, his memories of them were still there. “For some reason, he remembers us but not the events that happened before the restart and now all he knows is that we once existed but he can’t tell how, when, where….” Dina muttered to Zero as she looked at him endearingly for an answer. Zero thought for a bit but didn’t seem to find an answer, he did have a theory but the rules wouldn’t approve of him telling Dina about it. “I can’t tell host but I promise to report this to the higher uppers and have it sorted by the end of your second mission,” Zero responded.

And suddenly the emptiness disappeared. Emotion cracked across his face instantly. Relief. Real relief. “You’re alive.” Ava stumbled backward slightly. “Who are you?” The question visibly hurt him. For one tiny second, pain flashed through his expression. Then vanished again beneath unnatural calm. “They erased me from you too.” Luca stepped forward protectively. “Stay away from her.” Zero barely acknowledged him. His entire focus remained fixed on Ava. “She doesn’t remember anything?” Damien answered quietly: “No.” Zero closed his eyes briefly.

The air was thick with anticipation, as if the walls themselves held countless untold stories. I approached the reception desk, where a young woman with piercing blue eyes and an enigmatic smile greeted me. Her name tag read "Lena." "Welcome to Memoria," she said, her voice soft yet confident. "How may I assist you today?" "I... I've heard that you can erase memories," I stammered, my voice barely above a whisper. "Is it true?" Lena nodded, her gaze unwavering. "Yes, it's true. Memoria specializes in memory alteration. We help individuals who seek to escape the pain of their past, to start anew."

The memory of home. The effect was like lighting a chain of candles in a dark room. One by one, the blank faces of the amnesiac Rememberers flickered with recognition. Anya’s daughter, who had been standing motionless, suddenly blinked and looked around, confused. "Mother?" "Remember!" Liora cried out, her voice amplified by the Seed's power. "Remember who you are! Remember why you fight!" She poured memory after memory into the collective consciousness of her people. The victory in the Wailing Woods. The bravery of Ronan and Kael. The sacrifice of the Geode. The love of Ashiel.