The City That Forgot Its Savior

The scent of smoke clung to Shigure's coat as he stepped into the ruined city. The walls were cracked, streets littered with broken stone, shattered glass, and scorched metal. And yet, there were people moving inside…laughing…rebuilding. As if none of it had ever happened.

Not a single one looked his way.

He had saved this city once

Bled for it

Burned for it

Watched half his body melt under divine fire to stop what would've wiped them all out

And now

They didn't even blink when he passed

"Excuse me," he stopped one of the guards posted at the gate

The man turned with a smile

A tired but kind expression

"Yes, can I help you traveler?"

"Do you…know who protected this city three years ago during the Black Sun Incident?"

The guard tilted his head

"Black Sun? I've never heard of that. Is it a novel?"

Shigure stared

No anger

No surprise

Just that hollow feeling again

Like someone had opened a hole in his chest and let everything spill out

He walked on

Silent

Unseen

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It wasn't just this city

He found the same in every settlement within the region

People that had once cried his name now looked past him

Kids who once cheered now flinched when he approached

He wasn't a stranger

He was nothing

A ghost without even the weight of memory

That night, he stood on the remains of the central cathedral

Looking out over the city lights

The tower he once saved was being torn down

Rebuilt

Repurposed

As if his sacrifices were trash

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A voice echoed behind him

"You look like a man who's lost something"

He turned

A traveler

Hooded

Wearing chains of white gold that shimmered unnaturally

Eyes purple like amethysts, glowing with something not human

Shigure didn't answer

"You're not cursed," the traveler said, smiling gently

"You're forgotten"

Shigure didn't move

Didn't speak

"But the worst part is…"

The man stepped closer

"Even you are starting to forget what you're fighting for"

The wind was sharp

Cutting

The city below buzzed with light and joy

And up here stood a man who had saved it all

Unseen

Unwanted

Unremembered

Shigure stepped back toward the edge of the tower

The wind brushing his hair

His coat billowing like wings

For a moment

It looked like he might jump

But then he sat down

Quiet

Breathing slow

Face calm

"I'm not done yet," he whispered

"Even if the world forgets me…I'll remember them all until the end"