Becoming Immortal Novels & Stories

“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.”

However, the princess shook her head nonchalantly and said, “That’s not for certain. Even though Zayn is a mortal, he will totally be able to withstand it as long as his willpower and determination are strong enough. Moreover, if he can pull through, he will be transformed so greatly that he’ll no longer be a mortal and possesses the quality that will make him an immortal.” They were talking about reaching the immortalis state. If anyone were to hear of that, they would certainly be shocked! The path to immortalis had always existed in myths, but nobody on Earth had ever gone down that road. Not that they did not possess the willpower and desire to do so, but they simply did not know how to.

"A Lore-being age just like normal humans until they reach eighteen, they become immortal at this age. But even so, they can still be killed. When they are fully immortals, they are also more aware of themselves, their powers, and their mate if he or she is already born and is of age as well." October nodded. "But what about the dying part? How can they die then come back? Because clearly these two girls are alive." "Oh that, an immortal can die, but only when killed in a specific way. They are reborn, and can be reborn many times, unless a blood ritual is done to prevent. Until they become of age, they won't have any memory."

"Now, I've got an even bolder hypothesis. Something not even the Creator can control was unleashed when he reset the world, and it has something to do with how humans become immortals. I was skeptical at first, but now knowing about Nova's transformation, it seems like my hypothesis has more substance." Adrian's speculations were consistently bold and grounded in some form of evidence. According to him, the Creator may have unleashed aura essences when he reset the world. Because of this, humans have unconsciously absorbed these aura essences, allowing them to become immortals. Babies, being born with a blank slate, were most likely to be the first to undergo such changes.

For all his heretical beliefs, he was flirting with his own ruin, putting himself in a situation where it could all be taken away from him, because secretly he knew it was wrong, that the balance must be restored and being immortal was nothing like he hoped it would be. Jimmy also realised what had really scared him when he looked into Isimud’s eyes. Behind the anticipation and the maliciousness, he had seen a dull and stultifying numbness. That must be the worst thing about being immortal, never having to worry about getting old or dying. Like his story, Isimud’s life lacked an ending, and that took away all of its meaning.

The risk of killing a path out of thousands of zombies was naturally great. "The immortal spirit is the platform, and the flesh and blood are the ranks. They just fell on their own way." Flame Gordon knew Caspian's mood, so he came over to comfort him. "There is no other way." Emmett Breathnach also said at this moment, "In the future, if we have the chance to break through the peak of the Amethyst Palace Realmand ascend to the Immortal Body position, a closed-door meditation will take a hundred years.

Aelanor cried. "Princess, if I may," Nimuel explained, "immortality refers to the act of living forever under the influence of ordinary factors, not withstanding external elements. In a way that the immortal creatures don't get sick or age when they live in their own worlds, the one created exclusively for them. It is when an outside factor is included in the equation, that we risk death, or illness, and this pestilence that is affecting the immortal worlds."

The honesty hurts more than any lie. “What happens now,” I ask. Theo’s lips curve into something almost like a smile. “Now we wait,” he says. “Your transformation is complete in structure but not in function. Your body is still adapting. Still rewriting itself.” I feel a strange chill. “How long.” “Approximately six months,” he says. “At that point, you will reach your final form.” My heart pounds. “Final form.” “Functionally immortal,” Theo says. “Resistant to disease. Resistant to age. Capable of reproduction without genetic decay.”

If I was a mortal, I would have been dead by the second bullet. I should be joyful that I am not a mortal, but it is a struggle being immortal. People always fantasize and romanticize about being a vampire; thinking that it’s beautiful, awesome, or life changing to become one. Being a vampire is so excruciating; having to eat meat and suck blood all the time, only waking up during night times, not being able to go near churches or be faithful, and always transforming into a grotesque creature.

“My twelve guardians and holder of the Gods and Goddess. Me who is their pledge Maiden and the blessed daughter of the heavens. We will not get old, even if the years will pass by. Our age will stop at eighteen for our line is immortal, so that we can protect this world.” “Immortal.” She whispers as she gives it a deeper thought, together as she remembers the Maiden’s words that with trust and her the Maiden considers as her sister. Where the very first mortal ever knew the things outside the boundary of normal and the fact that she betrays her and turns her back to everything because of the sins that she let herself consume her. She holds the book that in detail written and describes the th