When Gods Remember

When Gods Remember There is a place where memory rots and even the gods forget their names. Where silence runs deeper than death, and something waits—watching, walking, wearing the shape of a man. The cycle turns. The balance cracks. And in the dark, a long-buried truth stirs— one that cannot be forgotten. Hi everyone, This is the very first draft of my work. It’s still rough — there are quite a few problems, and I’m actively developing the plot and characters as I go. For now, my main goal is simply to complete this draft as a foundation and then do a full rework later. There’s no set release schedule. I’m a university student, so updates might take some time depending on how busy life gets. This story probably won’t be extremely long — I’m aiming for around 700 pages when it’s finished. I would truly appreciate any feedback you’re willing to share — what’s working, what’s not, and any ideas for what you’d like to see more of. Your input will help me shape this story into something much better. Thanks so much for reading and supporting this project!