Novel & Cerita Becoming Immortal Book

Chapter 1: Humans POV: Winston There was something about being immortal that was beautiful. The fact that no one was waiting for you to slip before they could catch your hand. There was no cliche part in any side of your life. You are just alive, nothing to breed on, nothing to feed on. You just stare through the middle of the blinds in your large office, a place you can watch pathetic humans walk and pass with their daily activities all going through their heads.

Then, he cleared his throat and began, "I have already told you the story of how I obtained the Apocalyptic Book, as well as the life experiences that followed. Since we opened our hearts to each other, many events have been things we've shared and experienced together, so you know them well. Moreover, during my recent trip to America, I confirmed our earlier speculation—the Apocalyptic Book was not something I stumbled upon by chance. Instead, it was all part of a series of plans my father made after transferring his destiny to me." At this point, he continued, "Look at how these clues are all intricately connected. First, over thirty years ago, my father accidentally came across the Prefac

His eyes are close and his heart was thumping loudly "LUB!" "DUB!" Luis Park heart thump loudly! The other parts of his body is still fogged. The only thing that Butt and Dick could see and hear, his heart and his eyes close. "Master!" Butt called. He was excited to see his master. His master became Immortal Now! Or a God in human form! For the first time in history! An animal is now paving the path to immortality! "I will be your forever slave master! No matter what I will put my life on a stake! I can no longer be the darkness! I am Butt the Slave Immortal!"

Ambrogio’s curses are also passed down upon them, where they would die if they were exposed to sunlight and silver. Ambrogio will not die because of his immortality. His soul was with Hades, so he’s basically an undead immortal as long as his soul is unharmed. He is also the most powerful vampire that could easily destroy a city and change the landscape with just one arrow and could use any ability of the animal he desires. After World War 4, his whereabouts are currently unknown.

BLACK THE ORIGIN PROLOGUE The world was divided into two realms, same space but different dimensions. The Magic and the Mortal Realm. The dominant world of immortals is led by "God" Prominent to provide peace and coexist with the mortals. The descendants of Heaven, as the immortal's reign peacefully for thousands of years.

“Wow. You look good for your age.” “I moisturise,” I replied dryly. That earned me an amused little giggle. “So how does it work? This whole immortality thing?” I shrugged. “You don’t age and you don’t die…but you can be killed, so don’t go thinking you’re invincible now.” “Yes, but…you were born weren’t you? You were a baby…how do you go from an infant to an adult immortal...being?” I sighed and sat upright, turning sideways in my chair so I could look at her. “It’s complicated.”

Zach questioned, and although I wasn’t expecting that from him, he was valid to have asked, “Many mortals... I mean, immortals; sorry for mixing it up; I have heard them to have lived a much longer life.” “That is expected of them,” I said, not withholding my tongue from calling him out for being so slow. I mean, they are immortals for a reason. “I have a period in which I am supposed to live, so you can’t say I am immortal; I am just lucky enough to live for longer.” “So you are like, twenty seven?” “I stopped aging at twenty five; it is a long story.” "So, how old are you now?” “Old enough to be your great, great, great, great, great, great, should I keep going because there are several mo

“It must be her. There is no one else.” Even if I am the target of her vengeance. I closed my eyes, remembering the rage in her eyes after I dragged her from Casimir’s quarters, the fire that consumed my wing, her utter indifference to my injuries. She knew. She had pieced together my immortality and traced it back to the witch purge three centuries ago. “By the time she is strong enough to perform the ritual, she won’t just break the curse, she’ll have your blood spilled across the walls of this manor,” Andreus hissed, his eyes blazing. “I will not stand by and watch it happen again!”

Next thing I know she'll be telling me she knows how to fly. "Open it," Alice says, handing the book over. I crack the book in the middle, but... the page is blank. Flipping through the tome, I find that every page is that way. "What am I supposed to do?" I ask. “It’s blank.” "For now," Alice says. The page suddenly begins to fill with words. "It's writing itself," I say, in shock. How is this possible? I turn the book over and study its spine, looking for the mechanical trick. It looks like any other book, though.

Shing- A pink halo formed around Shirley’s body. It was filled with faint talismans. Those were the signs of a successful Immortalization, the Immortal Wheel of Life. With this, Shirley finally snapped back to reality, accepting that she had succeeded in Immortalization, becoming the first Immortal within the new generation of America. “I… really am Immortal now! “I actually succeeded!” She looked at Alex, seemingly excited. Alex nodded, grabbing the broken helmet and clothes. He then shook his head pitifully and said, “Too bad about these two though. They’re actually pretty good tools.”