M1hn3a

Memories shape who we are—they define us, anchoring us to our pasts. They are like videos, playing endlessly in our minds.

But everything changed one day when people began to relive their memories. However, it wasn’t the pleasant ones that resurfaced. Instead, they were forced to experience their worst moments—or even memories that weren’t their own.

Those who managed to survive this haunting experience found themselves watched by strange creatures, and in turn, were granted their powers.

As if the world weren’t already thrown into chaos, these same bizarre monsters began to manifest on Earth, threatening humanity with the very real prospect of extinction.

Amidst this upheaval, a small, seemingly insignificant beast was born. But it quickly rose to power, only to be betrayed and killed in a cruel twist of fate. Or so it seemed—because somehow, the beast found itself reborn in the body of a human.

The SSS Beast King: Rebirth of the Legendary Predator

Again, I was in the endless abyss, this time without a way out. I can't say I'm not disappointed. I've done nothing with my second chance. I gave it away to save a random human, how pathetic. I still don't understand what I was thinking.

At that moment, my feet moved on their own, as if they had a soul of their own.

And because I was unable to prevent them from continuing any further, I had paid the price. My death, once again, I had died. But this time... at least I didn't die alone. Right?

Was my death going to be remembered and spread by those who survived? 'Of course not.' I had died in The Core, there wasn't anything like remembering the death. My body probably didn't exist anymore, devoured by The Core.

Being Remembered