Eternal Genin の小説・ストーリー

“Well, yes, technically there’s that. But any regenerations come with whatever problems your body had prior to the genetic and neurological snapshots being taken. If you had some kind degenerative liver disease, it would still be there. “Or your age - getting regenerated wouldn’t necessarily wind back your age. You would still be however old you were at the time of… of expiration. So whatever age-related problems you would have had would come with that. “All that aside, you’re a bit above and beyond that. You have no genetic problems that I can detect. None that aren’t repairable, anyway. I’m guessing it might be due to your Specialized Genetic Trait.” “My what?” Eva had never heard of it -

" What else do you have to offer apart from that? " " You don't sell your soul to me, I send you back to the world of the living with immense power and make you become tres eternal.. " " Eternal?, same eternal that got killed by silver, isn't eternal suppose to be Immortal, everlasting creatures " " You're right but there are levels of immortality, three levels, the uno eternal, an Immortal that does not age and die, they heal when they're wounded but gets killed by specific weapons and ways, vampires and demons are an example, then the second, the dos eternal, this immortals have a specific number of lives, you kill, they return until their spare lives are exhausted and the last of all, the

“And the world wants them all.” I looked at our family, then at him. “Then we teach them to be unbreakable.” As the new base alarms began to wail with incoming threats, a final private message appeared. Elara: The fifteenth is the key. My team retrieved samples during the chaos. The next generation will be born within weeks. The bloodline wins, Mia. Whether you accept it or not. Damien crushed the tablet in his fist and kissed me fiercely. The war had no end in sight.

Like they were being controlled by her, being called forth by her. A wild storm raged above us with lightening striking the ground and thunder rattling the very air around us. The static from the storm combined with the electricity from Jenevive caused tiny balls of light to begin racing through the room. The tension had boiled to the point of exploding, which it did out of her mouth. She let out an echoing blood curling scream that bounced off the wall and swirled around and around. If I had thought the Soul Eater's scream was high pitched and ear splitting it was nothing compared to Jenevive's.

"You are my eternal mate. I will never forsake you." Finally, his family—the Valkyries—agreed. But they had one condition. He could leave the vampire world with me. But first, he had to sleep with Liliana, the pureblood noblewoman. He had to give his family a new, powerful heir. Dorian held me, his voice tight with desperation. "Please, Freya. Just wait a little longer. A few more years, and we can go to the human world. We can have our eternity." I waited. Night after night, he went to her bed. A hundred nights of betrayal passed before she finally conceived.

Emmerich could see the sincerity in his words, so he turned to his Granddaughter and began speaking slowly after a while. "When I met my Queen Armaita and she conceived my heir, we assumed that my genetics would dominate and the heir would be a demon. It was unheard of at that time for a child to inherit the mother's genetics if the father had superior ascendancy by birth. Evangelina showed signs of being a demon when she was born, but as she grew older, Armaita and I noticed changes and differences. She had her genetics too. I had neglected the fact that Armaita was Araqiel's firstborn and the heir to the Angel realm on Earth. Our genetics couldn't dominate each other, so they fused, making

Gem softly announced and Juan who was in the middle of sobbing stopped immediately and looked at Gem with sparkling eyes. “Tell me, is there a way to retrieve my elixir?” Gem smiled and responded, “yes, the elixir is still there but it is just going through some upgrade and it will be ready in twenty-four hours.” Hearing that Juan was sad now became cheerful, “that is good then. I can now digest the information freely. Help me look into the supernatural while I ponder the issue.” Gem nodded her head showing that she understood and disappeared. Juanita looked into the farm screen and saw that the elixir was being upgraded and she was at ease once more.

"The white is lonely. It just wanted a home." The Shadow Claws fell to their knees, gasping for air. The silver fire retracted into their skin, leaving behind a fine, iridescent sheen of starlight. They weren't "Purified," and they weren't "Shadowed." They were something new. They were the first warriors of the "Genesis Legion." Lyra fell to her knees beside her son, her hands trembling as she pulled him into her chest. She felt the warmth of his skin, but it was different now. It was a warmth that carried the weight of the entire world.

I used their equipment, their knowledge, and created you. A perfect human specimen. Which is why you became the youngest Formula 1 champion ever, you were literally designed for it." I stood up, backing away from her. "You're insane." "I'm a scientist. And Emily, your children inherited your engineered genetics. Catherine and Sofia, Lily and Ethan, Faith, they're all second generation Genesis children. That's why they're so valuable. That's why Michael wants them, why Russia wants them, why

On Earth, someone that age would already be resting underground. With genetic manipulation perfected, the people here enjoyed near-immortal lifespans. Their adulthood didn’t begin until around 400, a fact she could hardly absorb. The longevity gene had been created out of necessity—Fenrir heirs were incredibly rare. Back during the reign of the 20th Emperor, when no new Fenrir had been born for so long, fear had spread through every star system. The Emperor could not risk death without a successor, so the longevity gene was made to extend their lives until a new heir appeared.