Immortals Cast Novels & Stories

"But everything changed, there's one kingdom who seized them out of greediness." "What do you mean seized?" I asked her. "They got rid of them on the land," the village healer's eyes grew mad. "King Hydrae ordered Thud to slaughter every immortal. He ordered that no one should live---," I cut her words. "Do immortals die?" "Of course, they do through decapitation. That's what the Aquans did," she narrated. "They were strong you said. How were they decapitated?" It confused me.

Eros immediately bolted up and grabbed Fen’s throat and pulled until his throat and part of his spinal column were no longer attached to the rest of him. Fen stood for a moment in shock, eyes bulging out before he dropped to his knees and to his death. Ares stood in the center, standing over Fen, still clenching Fen’s throat and a part of his spinal column in his fist. “AND WE HAVE A WINNER!” Councilmen Horis shouts as everyone begins to clap and one by one, starting with the elders, they bow to Ares and I and extend their necks in submission.

Since he was the almighty king. ''So you were living for three hundred years right?'' Cassius asked, both of them have many questions running through their minds, they didn't expect that they would meet someone like me. ''How is it like for living for that long? What about your brothers? Where they are?'' Magnus asked I gasped as they have lots of questions. I'm so sleepy too so I wanted a peaceful surrounding. ''This time will be my last response, being immortal is fun but it's kinda boring when you faced lots of problems, never-ending problems that wanted me to just die like a human, that they will have the peace after some trials they overcome,'' I said and sighed.

She helped him turn all those intangible, emotional pieces into words the council would actually understand. When they finally slept, she curled up against his back and felt the tension leave him bit by bit, his body unwinding into rest. She pressed her lips between his shoulders, just below his neck. It wasn’t words, just: I’m here. He made a soft sound in his sleep. She smiled, letting the dark close in around them. — ✦ — The Elder Council chamber was every bit as intimidating as she’d expected. Circular. Tiered seats rising up around the center. Fifteen elders in strict order of rank, all looking down at Yijun, who stood alone, his research shining in a three-dimensional energy array she’

“It must be her. There is no one else.” Even if I am the target of her vengeance. I closed my eyes, remembering the rage in her eyes after I dragged her from Casimir’s quarters, the fire that consumed my wing, her utter indifference to my injuries. She knew. She had pieced together my immortality and traced it back to the witch purge three centuries ago. “By the time she is strong enough to perform the ritual, she won’t just break the curse, she’ll have your blood spilled across the walls of this manor,” Andreus hissed, his eyes blazing. “I will not stand by and watch it happen again!”

“When our dear mother was expecting Imara, a clairvoyant stopped her on the street. Not looking for money or anything, mind you. The mood just struck her; I suppose. She went on to tell my mother that Imara would live a tortured life and would never live to see her 3oth birthday. Of course, there were some other things she said concerning my folks that , unfortunately, they didn’t take heed to. The crime of it all for Imara and I is that everything the clairvoyant told my mother has come to pass. Everything. We’ve been running all over God’s creation trying to keep the inevitable from happening until we can find someone to get us to the Realm where she’ll be safe.” As he clenched his teeth,

A figure rose to the sky and shouted, which made Earth warriors spit blood. As he spoke, he arrived before the battlefield. "Greetings, Elder Ancestor!" All of the people of the Immortals knelt. This was an elder with a haggard and ugly appearance. He looked like a dried corpse, yet the aura he emanated caused the others' divine souls to tremble. He was an Empyrean Immortal. He was even more terrifying than the Fifth Fiend Supremacy and the Third Blood Supremacy. No one expected such an old monster to appear.

Especially when her pride was still stinging after being knocked out by this witch at the Royal Ball. “It seems like she is young. From the looks of the time she's taking to heal, the healer doubts that maybe she might haven’t frozen in her immortality yet.” At Mercy's answer, Vladimir rolled his eyes in disbelief. Immortals were extremely vulnerable before they froze into their immortality because they can be killed by fatal injuries in their early years. Most immortals froze into their immortality in their early or late twenties. Esmeray can’t be that young. She spoke and fought with such fearlessness and confidence that only came with age.

The faces of the seven immortal spirits appeared within the swirling light, each radiating a different energy. --- The Immortal Spirits The first spirit, adorned in robes of golden light, spoke with a voice like a thousand bells. “Why have you summoned us, mortal?” Evelyn bowed her head. “My granddaughter and her friends are trapped in the underworld, ensnared by the cursed game. Their lives hang by a thread. I beg of you, grant them your protection and strength to overcome the trials they face.” The second spirit, cloaked in emerald vines, narrowed its glowing eyes. “They tampered with forces beyond their understanding. Why should we intervene?”

Charlie was crying from happiness, witnessing how lucky Cass was from that explosion. "I can't die, Charles. Even if you hit me with a brick, I won't die." Cass answered. "Stop joking! We are at war, anyone can die from this!" Charlie said. Cass stared at him and the crew. "I'm serious. I'm an immortal, and I'm 1,999 years old already." Charlie snickered. "You're joking again, Cass. That is good, you're well and you're trying to ease us up."