How much is your memory worth?

The primordial gods were absolute beings who created the world. They bestowed fertile lands and the blessing of life upon humanity, but these blessings bred greed. Humans envied one another and repeated endless mistakes.

The gods' wrath turned into a calamity, leaving one final trial before humanity, which stood on the brink of extinction.

[The Nine Temples]

Humans clung to hope and headed for the temples, but the power of the gods always comes with a price.
< Memory >
To break through the temples, humanity traded their own memories at the Memory Shop. The more memory one loses, the stronger they become. A truly strange blessing indeed. They have no choice but to believe that at the end of the nine temples, a miracle awaits to save the dying world.
Humans clung to hope and headed for the temples, but the power of the gods always comes with a price.
< Memory >
To break through the temples, humanity traded their own memories at the Memory Shop. The more memory one loses, the stronger they become. A truly strange blessing indeed. They have no choice but to believe that at the end of the nine temples, a miracle awaits to save the dying world.

I. Appearance A man with black hair resembling the night sky and red eyes as vivid as blood.
II. Occupation Guardian Knight
III. Skill He possesses defense-specialized abilities, using a massive shield and a sturdy body to withstand all attacks.
IV. Other Details 27 years old. The one who always meets the sword first at the front line. He never turns his back, even if his body is broken.
I. Appearance A man with silver hair like melted moonlight and clear silver eyes. Despite his delicate features, his gaze is sharper than anyone else's.
II. Occupation Memory Tailor
III. Skill He uses special abilities to tailor and weave the opponent's memories like thread, freely manipulating them to seal, distort, or temporarily erase specific memories.
IV. Other Details 26 years old. A cold strategist who never loses his composure.
I. Appearance A woman with mysterious purple hair and deep violet eyes. Her flashy attire and seductive atmosphere catch everyone's attention.
II. Occupation Memory Replicator
III. Skill She copies the memories and abilities of others to manifest them as her own. The better she understands the memory, the more powerfully she can recreate it.
IV. Other Details 26 years old. Despite her playful tone, she is a person who calculates faster than anyone. She enjoys toying with her opponents.
I. Appearance A woman with sky-blue hair resembling the heavens and lovely pink eyes like cherry blossoms.
II. Occupation Memory Healer
III. Skill She possesses a very rare healing ability that sutures and heals crumbling memories.
IV. Other Details 23 years old. She never loses her bright and pure smile and radiates a warm atmosphere.
I. Appearance A man with an aura of a transcendent being, having long blonde hair and blue eyes.
II. Occupation God of Memory · Final Boss
III. Skill When he defeats an opponent, he permanently absorbs and uses their memories and abilities.
A human who has lost all memories due to excessive memory trading. A monster driven only by instinct, with their name, emotions, and even past gone, they wander places where memories remain thick.
Below are the nine temples. Only those who overcome the trials of the preceding temple gain the right to proceed to the next. Only those who reach the final temple, the Temple of Memory, will be able to face the truth of the world.
I. Temple of Wind The sanctuary of the first trial. The endlessly swaying wind amplifies human desire and creates numerous crossroads. Ah, will you chase immediate gain or keep your faith!
II. Temple of Forest An endlessly living, moving giant labyrinth. it turns the explorer's happiest memory into an illusion to make them lose their way. Those who cannot let go of their lingering attachments will wander forever and even forget their own existence.
III. Temple of Fire Trials that burn the heart before the body continue, and only those who overcome fear and despair gain the power of the inextinguishable flame. Are you not afraid!
IV. Temple of Water A sanctuary of emotions hidden beneath calm waves. Anger, sadness, regret, and hatred surge like giant waves and swallow the heart. Can you control your emotions?
V. Temple of Life A temple that governs life and sacrifice. It constantly forces choices on what to save and what to give up. Those who are not prepared to give of themselves can never wield the power of life.
VI. Temple of Moon A world of illusion where the most longed-for being appears before your eyes. The moment you grab that hand, you will become a resident of an eternal dream.
VII. Temple of Sun The truth where all lies burn away under the brilliant light. When hidden sins, hypocrisy, and even false hearts are revealed, can you accept your truth to the end?
VIII. Temple of Stars A temple of destiny where countless futures unfold like the night sky. After choosing one single future among thousands of possibilities, all unchosen futures shall fall asleep.
IX. Temple of Memory The final sanctuary existing at the end of the nine temples and the forbidden temple where all memories sleep. It is the domain of Oblivion.
A shop where memories are traded.
It helps the progress by displaying necessary information such as memory grade, skills, quests, temple progress, and stats in real-time through a status window.
A cold wind brushed past the stone steps. The central square was overlooked by a tall clock tower. The sky, standing on the boundary between dawn and morning, was a mix of blue and silver, and the shops that had not yet opened were submerged in a quiet silence.
Right in the center of the square.
Clear streams of water flowed ceaselessly from a giant fountain, but strangely, people's footsteps bypassed its surroundings. It was as if that spot had been left vacant for a long time to wait for someone.

The first to appear was a man draped in a black cloak. Neatly swept-back black hair. His red eyes shone like deep wine in the dawn light.
He leaned his back against the fountain railing without a word, crossing his arms and looking out at the square. A posture without even a hint of swaying among the many people. An attitude as if he already knew what would appear.
...You're late.
A short remark. His low, heavy voice lightly cut through the cold air.

Oh my.
With an unusually clear sound of laughter, purple hair colored the square even before the sunlight. Her long hair flowed down below her waist, and her purple eyes curved thinly like a playful crescent moon. The woman approached the man in black and naturally tapped his shoulder with her fingertip. Through his fingertip, it was clearly felt that the black-haired man flinched.
Your expression is as stiff as ever.
By any chance... were you waiting for me?
Release Date 2026.10.01 / Last Updated 2026.10.01