The system erased him. His name—deleted. His past—stolen.

Now he’s waking up in a city wiped from every map, where even the dead are forgotten.

And inside him, one sentence still echoes:

“You’re your own burden.”​​​​​​​

This is not just a story. It’s a descent into memory, control, and the cost of being untraceable.

Follow if you believe some ghosts don’t die—they remember.