Immortal Forest Novels & Stories

He glances over his shoulder, making sure Beau is still with us. A heartbeat later, Beau appears in a blur of motion, his crimson eyes gleaming as they slice through the predawn gloom. I curl into myself, narrowing my eyes as I struggle to make out the world around us. It suddenly makes perfect sense why immortals claim the night. Darkness is where mortals falter, where exhaustion clouds our judgment and fear sharpens every shadow. I glance around the area with hesitant curiosity. I can still see the forest we cleared just minutes ago. Its billowing trees stand tall, their branches dancing to the whispers of the wind.

From the word Immortal, that means a mortal is rebelling against the passage of time. You will train the laws of time. "Tit!" "This..." "Immortal" "Tit!" ~Mission has been unlocked~ 1. Survive: Time limit: 10 days "Tit! ~Punishment has been unlocked~ 1. Death "This..." Afar from the jungle a cute animal appeared. "Butt! He saw someone looked like Butt! Yet he was small! "Haha! I saw an animal! I'm lucky!" This small bat called. "Butt! It's me!" Luis Park called.

Yuna agreed, “Yes, I have heard of them, but I didn’t think it was a gift like mine.” He sighed, “It technically isn’t like yours. You have perfect memory forever, but these people have perfect memory only in that lifetime. I don’t usually give this gift to people forever because it can be tough on some people. Being immortal isn’t all that it’s cracked up to be. People can go a little crazy after experiencing multiple lifetimes with this ability. It’s mainly because of how they choose to use the gift. Unlike you, they want to use it for self-gain. I’ve seen many that used the gift to cheat their way through life. I was proud to know that you used this gift to change the world for the good a

"The Inner Forest Glen is dying. Slowly, quietly, from the center outward. For the last fifty years, the great sentinel trees have been turning to brittle glass, their roots rotting into ash. The Elders told us it was a curse bleeding in from the highland borders—a sickness caused by the wolves and the vampires." He shook his head, a bitter, self-reproaching smile touching his lips. "But looking at King Navarien now... feeling the sheer, uncorrupted life vibrating in the stone of this fortress... I realize the truth. The sickness isn't coming from the outside. The Elders are draining the life-force of the forest itself to sustain their own immortality and fuel their glass enchantments. They

He informed. "It stopped bleeding." "But it is deep and could be infected if we don't treat it." Evan reasoned, "Unfortunately, I don't know healing magic, I only helped to stop the bleeding." "Where are we?" Mayari asked, changing the subject. "We're inside the Yuver Forest, we got blasted here when Aria's blood strangely exploded." Evan replied. "Yuver Forest?" "Never heard of it? This is a curse forest in the far north of the Myrim country, whoever comes inside can never go back or get out, they will be forever trap and lost. Many tried to conquer this forest but no one had ever succeeded."

In an attempt to correct the story in the way we deem correct and to find our soul partner in the end. The soul partner of each Immortal is their ultimate goal when being thrown into this new reality. We don't have a clue about that person, but if we correct the story in the right way, finding him is our final prize. This is the person who will return with us to our land, earn the blessing of the Evermore, and become an Immortal through a secret divine ritual only known by Brayanlynn. When we turn 20 and are sent to the reality of our books of destiny, we arrive in such reality as a shooting star that fell from the sky, but in the form of a baby.

Aries giggled. " These are all imaginary. People don't see this place as we see them. This all fade away when it starts to be a dawn and it comes back to its old form when it start to become dusk. This is the exact forest where we used to hunt when we were alive," explained Ezio to me. And, I knew those things better than anything. " I know," she said. Ezio turned his head to her in an amazement. He was shocked to hear " I know" statement from my mouth.

The air crisp and cold with a hint of mystique. The young queen stood, hands clenched before the hunched-back Immortal in the very heart of the ancient forest. Unknown to her, many days passed by while continuously sparring with the two-faced Immortal, took a toll on her. Her fists gently lowered by the hunched-back Immortal large palm. The Immortal’s eyes gleamed with sympathy beholding the young queen’s exhaustion, his gaze filled with deep understanding of the weight she bore.

"How about I tell you a short story so you don't get bored? I have a good story for you." "To hell with your story!" I wanted to say that, but all I could do was clench my jaw. "You are a very lucky girl." He placed his palm on the trunk next to my head. His eyes looked directly into mine. "Not only will you be praying for King Salvatore's resurrection, but you will also have the opportunity to touch the only white oak tree left on earth. This is the Tree of Immortality that will bring King Salvatore back. And when that time comes, in a few minutes, that tree will perish with King Salvatore's curse."