Immortal Samsara 소설 & 이야기

"Being born between worlds gives you a different perspective on existence." Cassandra nodded thoughtfully. "We believed for so long that our nature was fixed. That immortality meant unchanging." She looked at her own hands, where small sparks of cosmic potential were beginning to show. "We never imagined we could be more without being less." First appeared between us, their form settled into teaching mode. "Old way not wrong. Just not only way. Like-" "Don't," I warned. "Like river," they finished smoothly. "Can flow new ways without stopping being river."

“And…... we call any life form that can recall shifting events, Primes” There are infinite dimensions, and to allow continuity of life, it hops aboard through the dimensions. Once a life form dies in one, it resumes in an exact replica, either in a past phenomenon or present phenomenon, and life forms that can recollect these events and use them to their advantages are called Primes. Basically, all she told us was that an immortal is someone that can remember. “Then why save us from Drell” I asked? “Well, for two reasons. One, shifting in a vacuum to another dimension is impossible; you will continue waking up in it and reliving it for eternity. Two, you have seen his face and, with your hel

"No, no. I want to do this. I'm just scared that we're not going to click. Maybe we won’t be like you two." "You'll never know if you never try." she reminded me. In the middle of our movie marathon, Skyler's phone dinged, catching our attention. Lemery paused the movie while Skyler went up to get his phone. He slowly scanned it, and after that, he looked at us with confused eyes. "Samsara Sakura is the girl, right?" he asked. Lemery nodded. Skyler showed us his screen and waved his phone. "She just reached out." Never in my life has a girl made me this nervous because of a text.

"What's the problem, Shelly?" Shelly gnawed at her bottom lip thinking about how she'd ran out of her father's office scared shitless of the truth staring right at her in her face. She needed to speak to someone and right now it seemed like it was going to be him. "Do you believe in alternate universe?" Chase regarded her carefully before pulling out a chair and sat down. "I believe nothing is impossible." Shelly smiled at his cryptic reply. "Then you most certainly believe in the law of karma also."

"Death is a strange concept for me, as an outsider. Mortals die, they serve a sentence in another Realm ran by a tyrant immortal pureblood, and then emerge here, in the immortal realm where they can live out a long existence until their eventual death." Larsen's words stop me short. Slowly, I turn back to him, to see him regarding me with curiosity now. "How does it work where you're from?" I ask gently. I shouldn't indulge him, but I can't help myself. He's from an unfamiliar land, how could I not want to know more? "Who really knows. I don't think there's a second chance," he admits. So those he touches are gone forever. I can't imagine living with that burden, although Larsen doesn't look

Atlas "STOP", Samael said, as Jasmine approached the woman she called, "Sabrina". Sabrina looked at Jasmine with a strange expression on her face, as if she didn't recognize her. Jasmine turned around and looked at Samael. "She is a Samsara.", Samael said, and we all looked back at her. I smiled, surprised they were quick to catch on. "I'm sorry, she is a what?", Ava asked.

Johan piped up. Harlow nod at Karina, and smiled at Johan. An immortal never truly dies, unless their killer knew what to do to make sure they stay die. They would reborn again each time, but that meant their mates would have to wait until they were of age.

"Explain please." After the waitress placed a pint in front of Haldir, she took Mory’s glass. Once he took a drink, he set it down then blew out through his mouth in irritation. This wasn’t the kind of activity he was hoping for tonight. "It's kind of hard to explain. This world, it's just like a dream for supernaturals. A very long vacation from their real lives. The Realm is where supernaturals go when they have had enough of this world or if they die here." Mory swallowed down what she truly wanted to ask as her eyes became glassy. Having immortality dangled in front of her like a carrot was the cruelest kind of trick. "Like Heaven?"

She’s not a mommy’s girl nor a daddy’s girl. Askar Is a 17 year old who is Hindu and Immortal. Who cannot be destroyed. His Ancestors' religion is Hindu, which haunts him. He doesn’t quite fit well in his family. It all changes when he gets turned immortal by his human mom who births him.. His life flashes before his eyes seeing his mom die while birthing him will hunt him for all the years he shall live. Sooner than later he is a vampire trying to fit in with the humans. He isn’t like any other vampire, he doesn’t thrust for human blood. He is more disgusted with it, that each time his dad brought home some human for him to try, he would instantly puke it out. But what he really craves is a

Yet the missing Reincarnation Mirror and the hidden Mystic Vale lingered like an inescapable shadow over everyone's hearts. Amelia's soul hovered before the Jade Samsara Platform, the pale white spiritual light around her fluctuating gently with her emotions. The once soft halo was now tinged with faint exhaustion from prolonged concentration. The ribbons of light atop the Jade Samsara Platform were as vast as a sea of mist, the reincarnation trajectories of billions of living spirits in the Three Realms and the Six Paths intertwining like a galaxy falling upon the jade surface—dense, endless, and infinite.