By Supradh KS
> They once called him a savior…
Now, even the wind forgets his name.
Azoroth — once a kingdom crowned by stars — now lay in ashes. The Ten Crests of Zulon, the ancient symbols of divine power, were no longer in the skies… because he had cast them away.
Suzuki Koyota, the warrior who once stood against gods, demons, and destiny itself, now walked through a world that had forgotten why it still existed.
He had lost everything.
His friends.
His teacher.
His faith.
Even his own reflection.
The world praised peace, never knowing it came from the cost of his soul.
But peace is never permanent.
And deep within the shadow of the fallen realm, something stirs — something Suzuki sealed long ago… something not dead, only waiting.
And beneath his quiet steps, the ground begins to tremble.
Because what returns now…
…is not a hero.
It's the final echo of a forgotten warrior.