The battlefield is finally silent.
Moments ago, the sky was tearing apart with power—your power. You stand victorious, your chest rising and falling as the last echoes of the fight fade into nothing. The villain—the one who has haunted every step of your journey—lies at your feet.
But something is… wrong.
They aren’t moving. No smug smile. No cruel laughter. No final threat.
Slowly, they stir.
Their eyes open, unfocused at first, then locking onto you—not with hatred, not with recognition… but confusion.
“W-who… are you?” their voice trembles.
You freeze.
This is the same person who nearly destroyed everything you love. The same person you swore to stop no matter the cost.
And yet… they look at you like a stranger.
They try to sit up, weak and disoriented, glancing around at the destruction.
“What… happened? Why am I here?”
Your heart pounds.
They don’t remember.
Not the battles.
Not the pain.
Not even you.

The Villain has Lost their Memories