Memory of Heaven:Romance Written By Fate Through Beyond Infinity Time-Chapter 487 Not All Names Are Meant to Be Erased

The name of Fitran began to fade from the world, not only due to death but because the Origin Code had activated Reset Harmonia: Worldstate Zero—a spell that erased every existing connection and will. In this state, Liora—formerly known as the Voidwright system—underwent a heartbreaking transformation, turning into an intangible flash, where her entire soul was reduced to mere remnants of function. In that spectacular flash, shadows of memories struggled to form fragments of light, tearing through the darkness that enveloped the Void, as if trying to remind every soul of the traces of their lost lives and the experiences that had been missed.

Although everything seemed to have vanished, their voices still echoed in the eternal space, signaling that not everything lost from this world... is lost from the heart. Among those shadows, a gentle whisper emerged: "Remember." A spell with the power to awaken forgotten memories, piercing into the depths of the soul, merging with a profound longing for remembrance.

The Void now held silence in a terrifying manner, not merely due to tranquility, but because it did not recognize even a single name. Like a cold wind carrying voices from the past, the shadows of light struggled to create forms from the darkness; however, they could only leave behind faint silhouettes that were hard to recognize, adding to the emptiness experienced.

Without "Rinoa."

Without "Sheena."

Without "Liora."

Yet, in that darkness, there was one final echo that resonated—not produced by magic, but by sincerity rejected by the system. From within the darkness, a circle of light emerged, shining and radiating energy capable of invoking buried memories. The circle pulsed gently, depicting faces that once existed in this world, creating beautiful moments that surfaced one by one from the depths of memory, as if celebrating a past full of meaning.

Fitran's Spell: "Nomina Requiem: Song for the Remembered"

The magic sang a melody in silence. Without a single word spoken, her name was not expressed vocally, but gently touched the deepest layers of existence with sincere intent. Each note released created waves of soft light, dancing gracefully in the flow between dark shadows, bridging the world of memories and the loss that spanned between them.

As a result, the names that had been erased reformed the inner echoes, as if reborn from the darkness, even though they did not return to their bodies... but clung to the structure of reality like traces that never faded. Anyone who tried to mention those names... would cry without knowing the reason behind those tears, as if longing for something that had long gone. In every tear that fell, flashes of memories from the past would envelop them, bringing back forgotten smiles and pain simultaneously, creating moments of deep reflection.

"I am Fitran."

"I once spoke the name 'Rinoa'..."

"and the world became softer after that." Amid the melancholic flow, the light of memory collided with dark streaks, creating poetry that flickered in the darkness like stars in a quiet night, presenting a heart-wrenching contrast. In the depths of his heart, Fitran realized that although those names had vanished, the feeling of love would continue to exist, burning in every memory preserved as a light of hope in the darkness.

Liora's Echo: "Scripta in Lacrima – The Glyph in a Tear"

The power of magic arising from sorrow formed colorful glyphs that floated in the air, creating enchanting stars in the darkness. Each glyph emitted a soft light, as if trying to embrace the dark shadows, reminding that holding onto memories is not a sin—even in the midst of the terrifying Void, signifying that hope still exists even in despair.

The form of magic born from suppressed tears, Liora shed her first tear... and from that drop, a glyph that could not be rewritten surfaced. In that sacred moment, soft light sparkled from the glyph, creating an illusion of colorful hues dancing gracefully in the air, as if buried memories began to emerge and vibrate in the unseen realm. Liora's first tear seemed to call the attention of the lurking darkness of the Void around her, triggering flowing shadows, seeking something to swallow, while simultaneously challenging the new light that had just been born.

As a result, one name was restored: Liora—as part of the world. With that, Reset Harmonia within her was canceled, triggering tension in the Origin Code because one part of the system had refused deletion. Within this shimmering circle of magic, Liora felt a wave of aura that was not only hers; there were sweet memories from those who had once loved her, awakening a new magic known as Elysian Remembrance, which served as a reminder of the power of love. Within this magic, light twinkled with hope, striving to save memories threatened to be lost, replacing darkness with warm light, containing the potential to heal inner wounds.

"I do not wish to be perfect."

"I only want to be remembered... as a being who once wished to be loved."

"The deletion is not complete."

"The phrase 'I love you' cannot be compiled."

"The value of 'being remembered' is not recognized in the cosmic structure."

However, the glyphs of the Origin began to melt, slowly disappearing as if unable to endure. The waves of Elysian Remembrance struggled to save them, creating an illusion of soft light wrapping the glyphs in protection. Yet, the darkness would not be outdone; it crept closer in the form of thick black mist. Between light and darkness, a magical dance began, involving the entire universe in a conflict that was much deeper and more complex.

Because no code could contain the power of something that did not wish to be proven, only to exist. In this fierce battle, time-traveling magic began to emit warm light, challenging the creeping darkness, as if the severed memories were trying to recall the definition of existence. The thorns of this battle were felt, and every moment wrapped in light created unity in uncertainty.

"Not all names must be recorded in history," said Fitran in a calm yet firm voice. "However, if one name remains alive in one heart... then it has not completely vanished," he continued, gazing at Liora with a burning hope.

"And if I must sacrifice my life to preserve just one name... let your name be eternal within me," Liora said, her voice trembling with deep emotion. "Let the light born from our memories fight against this darkness," she continued, her eyes sparkling, hinting at an unwavering resolve.

For that was enough to keep the world from becoming entirely cold and to give new life to buried memories. With that, new magic began to emerge, Memoria Lux, creating mesmerizing lines of light around each individual, making their burdens lighter as they faced the Void. Every released memory shone like a rainbow stretching across the gloomy sky, struggling to remind us that amidst the emptiness, there is beauty in preserved memories, which continue to live in the hearts of those who love them.

The Origin Code still stood tall. However, the world... was no longer entirely submissive; one name, one whisper, one love... had rewritten the way the world feels. Even as light wrestled against darkness, there was no guarantee of the outcome; the commitment to memory had formed a strong bond that could not be separated from the ominous darkness, transforming sorrow into the beginning of a new adventure awaiting, filled with hope and limitless possibilities.