The darkness of the past catches up to the present and looms over the future. The now-grown undead god meets someone from his past for the last time in his infinite life. An ancient artifact that unlocks a hidden ability comes into his possession and will stay with him throughout his infinite life. Excerpts: Hearing that title broke him from his mental preoccupation. _Oh, no. Not her. Not with these people._ Glancing around the table, he saw that everyone was looking at him, overtly and covertly, watching and waiting for his reaction. ... The young god stood up in excitement. _It just talked to me! I'm talking to it! This is so weird. What else can I ask it?_ ... _What should I say? I should say something, right?_ "Umm... Hi!" he managed to say. He stopped himself from wincing at his awkward greeting as he felt every eye in the room on him and maintained a casual and relaxed facade. _'Hi'? Really? After not seeing her for so long, all you can say is 'Hi!'? Say something else._ "I came here to see you." _No, idiot. Say something less obvious._ "And, uhh, talk to you." _What's wrong with you, self?_ ... "I don't know. I don't really know what to do anymore. I've done terrible things to him but I don't know anymore if I did the right thing."

An undead boy-god meets an ancient relative, his servant and his pet who all take a liking to him. Curiosity and a yearning to be free from his siblings causes him to get lost in a magnificent palace. Understanding amidst a misunderstanding and a kindness rarely received form the bulk of his visit to the ancient realm. Excerpts: "Why do I have to go to this stinking place too?" a child-god muttered as the boat he was on meandered it's way through a wide dead river. ... "Oh, how cute! And so polite as well. You don't need to be so formal with me. You can just call me Uncle. Come here and let me see your face." ... "Greetings, young Lord. I am the head servant. Your room is ready. If you'd like to follow me, it's this way." ... Shaken from his anguish, the boy-god's green eyes glowed with power and rage and he glared at the giant three-headed dog and declared, "You! You destroyed my hat. Mother gave that to me. I'm going to make you pay!" Next part: Zoombieverse - Memory 2: The Knife - https://www.wattpad.com/story/293320548-zoombieverse-memory-2-the-knife