Is Immortality A Curse 소설 & 이야기

My heart plummeted as the full weight of my father's words settled upon me, the realization of the dark legacy we carried coursing through my veins like a poison. "So, you're saying that Swiftclaw cannot be vanquished because of his lineage?" I murmured, my voice betraying a mix of resignation and anguish. "Yes, my son," my father affirmed, his voice laced with regret and weariness. "The curse of immortality runs deep within him, intertwining his existence with that of the ancient demon. To extinguish his life would require a sacrifice of unimaginable proportions, one that would plunge us into the abyss of darkness and jeopardize the very fabric of our existence."

“No, I do not. You just behave yourself, Mr. Logan.” As Imara rested her head on her arm along the seatback in front of her, Ben watched her while she laughed and marveled at the technology. His smile fell as he suddenly realized that someone like Imara, so sweet and pure of heart, just wasn’t meant for this world. That the truth was that the worst curse of all was that they were born into the wrong world and forced to continue in it long after their times were through. They just didn’t belong there anymore, but no matter what they did they had to keep returning anyway. They were living ghosts haunting the world with no way of crossing over.

ends flashback. The Gipus Curse: This was the curse that the witches of Gipus kingdom had cast over the immortals of Green kingdom. It reduced them to half-mortal and half-immortal making them unable to live forever. The original Greens, Terese and Bingy-White were forced to sacrifice a few of their lives to save their son and granddaughters by doing this the latter became immortal. When they sacrificed some of their years, Terese and Bingy-White, their bodies could no longer exist on earth so they went into the land of immortality to sustain what had remained of their souls. This sacrifice was the only deal they could make with the witches of Gipus kingdom to have them quit practicing dark

They, who disappeared from the world. The immortality he has is no blessing but a curse. A divine curse mothers give their sons so that he will forever be their child. ~*~ Everyone was silent as they listened to Rory’s story. Renata broke the silence, “I understand nothing, Teacher.” Rory facepalmed after hearing what she said. Yner spoke, “if deities gifted him immortality as a blessing, why would it be a curse? Aren’t deities good, Teacher?”

"We need to find a way to become immortal." I tell my family the next morning. "All of us. Together. So I'm never alone. So I never choose the Absolute." Luna looks worried. "Immortality isn't a gift, Mom. It's a curse. Living forever. Watching everything change. Everyone you love dying anyway because immortality never extends to everyone." "Then we make it extend to everyone." I stand. Determined. "We find a way. We research. We experiment. We don't give up."

“Seriously what’s wrong with you?” “That is why I still think being immortal is a curse not a blessing. What’s the use of living for hundred or thousands of years if all you could do is watch people close to you disappear and then remember that for another decade, century or generation. It’s not like we can die whenever we want. It’s not like we can do what mortals do; suicide.”

And if the 20th generation of the Vakatow failed to bear a female firstborn, the curse would reach its zenith, condemning their soulmates to death. In her bid for revenge, Isolde inadvertently stumbled upon the secret of immortality. As she delved deeper into dark magic, she discovered a ritual that granted her eternal life, allowing her to witness the repercussions of her curse for generations to come. This revelation struck fear into the hearts of the realm's inhabitants, creating a legend that would be passed down through generations – the legend of the immortal witch who sought vengeance against the lycans.

Something about pure blood witches is a death sentance to us. “We need to get this working, we need to find a cure.” “Maybe this is just the way it is. We’re cursed, sure many chose to become vampire hybrids, but it’s a curse. Some curses can’t be reversed.” “Or, the curse is going to give us the power we need when we break it. Imagine going back to before, to immorality.” That sounds like a bigger curse. Maybe not for them, but for me, someone with a mate who isn’t a vampire, I’ll be set to never age and watch her die slowly. I’ll then be forced to live without a mate.

It was much sadder than mine. Somehow, that broke me. He wanted to die more than I needed him dead. Something about that just undid something in me. “Then why don’t you?” I asked. “This is a matter of will, Edric. You aren’t trying hard enough.” It sounded stupid, and I very well knew that…and I knew he wasn’t doing this on purpose. But who else could I blame? “I was cursed, Diana.” “Yeah, no shit,” I shook my head. “You’re cursed with immortality. Isn’t that crazy? Something I know a lot of people would consider a blessing.” I laughed sarcastically and finally raised my head to look at him.

There was a tumultuous history between them- one almost similar to the stories. Yes, they did dislike each other at some point but were bonded through the curse that had been bestowed upon them. It was hard to relate well to anyone who didn't know of the struggles that an Immortal being would go through. Many thought it a blessing, some even offering sacrifices for the sake of an inkling of their power. None of them knew the burden that came with watching centuries come and go... "That's big coming from you considering the last grand mistake you did or are we still not talking about 'Little red Riding Hood'?"