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"I didn't know it was called Wysteria. All I know is, it's the most beautiful place I've ever seen in my entire life. I thought this was the paradise that was waiting for me after I died. I looked for my parents and brothers. I used to think they were here because it was paradise. But I didn't find them...I found something else. The fairies with powers. They almost kicked me out and sent me back to wherever I came from because it cannot be reached by a human being. But I begged because I have no family to return to. They felt sorry for me, but they said that my life is just a piece of dust. My life will only last three hundred years, that's normal to someone then." "They offered me immortal

I didn’t know how to explain it, so I just said, “He is a murderer.” “Well, he is the Immortal King. What did you expect?” Lena now said and I looked at her confused like she thought it was normal for someone to kill someone else. “I think what Lena is trying to say is, that the immortals are known for their brutality and force. I know you haven’t been raised to know their ways and I think you need to see it from an immortal’s point of view as normal.” Aunt Beverly said but she had no clue what I witnessed before my eyes or the fact of what happened because of his actions.

The three removed the Tetrarchy Cauldron, stepped into the Transfer Formation, and went straight back to the Immortals. Three days later, the entire Immortals and the starry sky were in an uproar. The Starry Sky Streaming Platform was in an uproar. Now, all the races were staring at the live broadcast. In the past few days, the Immortals had been spreading the news that they had killed Chu the Devil on the Starry Sky Streaming Platform.

Something about them. Seraphine looked back up at the moon. “What if he’s right?” “About what?” “What if prisons always break?” The immortal followed her gaze. Then he said quietly: “Then we’ll build a stronger one.” The moonlight brightened. The wind carried the distant sound of wolves across the valley. Peace… for now. But far beyond the Veil In a realm untouched by time The First Immortal stood before a vast sea of silent stars. His silver eyes watched the reborn moon glowing faintly through the fabric of reality.

Somewhere that is private and no one can easily listen in to their conversation. Riding a bus, the two rookie undercover spies went to the farther side of the city where the popular cafe was situated. There, they went and dropped down to the cafe that started all of their questions. Cafe de Luna. until now, they do not know who the owner of the voice is. Maybe they will find out here and now. Aside from that, they are sure that there will be no tampering in to the place or anything of that sort as they have requested through the ISO to run a check and comb the entire room that they will be renting for any potential tampering of anything inside the room. Once confirmed, they secured the room

the one on the right said. “We’re your past lives,” both of them said in unison. “My past lives—what does that mean?” Clarabelle asked. “I’m sure you thought the memories you gained when you had your first awakening were yours, but that’s a lie. Those memories were for the original immortal, Clarabeth Chronokaira. You see, all the immortals may be immune to aging, diseases, poison, and everyday mortal accidents, but they can be killed by another Immortal.

Tyler said ordering what she would eat. *** Samantha stood outside the deadliest place in central city. They called it "NIRVANA" which meant Paradise. But this was no Paradise, this was hell. A place for scums and low lives, monsters in people's clothing. After the undertakers, these people were the next set of people giving the CCDP headache. Although these people were like night couriers, they only came out in the night and they only operated by email or personal meetings that were paid for either in money or kind.

Their kings and queens are the most powerful immortals in all of Wysteria. They are called immortals because they do not die and do not age like normal people. They can be killed at will and murdered. There is no old man to be found in Wysteria. Most of the citizens of each kingdom also live richly, but there are places in each kingdom where simple citizens live, and simple life is enough for them.

She didn’t want to commit to it fully on account of her recently recovered body and memory but she was stripped of the choice. The Internet cafe Caroline opted for was a bit expensive, but the location had fleshed out amenities that Caroline felt won’t die out on her in the middle of the night. Furthermore, it provided the service of isolated rooms which meant that she won’t be rudely disturbed. As the computer screen came alive, Caroline took a gulp of her water and she immersed herself into the IT world that she was once intimate with.

The typing on the other end stopped abruptly. The silence stretched out, long and heavy, punctuated only by the distant clink of ice from the bartender’s station. "Kian," Miller said, his voice dropping an octave. "I just bypassed a secondary firewall on a private server for a boutique midwifery clinic in Upstate. It was heavily encrypted—looks like someone paid a lot of money to keep this off the main grid." I straightened up, the alcohol-induced fog vanishing in an instant. My heart gave a singular, violent kick. "What is it?"