The Immortal Snail Novels & Stories

“And how did you get into this house?” If this is the same person who was lurking outside in the forest, they must have used some kind of magic to get inside. Just from looking at them I can tell they are immortal. He has wispy silver irises that seem to have mist floating around them. It’s unnerving to look at. Alden’s spells clearly couldn’t keep him out. “Yes, I’m immortal, and no these eyes don’t just mean I’m immortal, it just correlates to the kind of immortal I am,” he comments slyly. “And yes, I did read your mind. And yes, I do look familiar.”

That said, the system had made a mistake in triggering Kirou's long-dead black heart as this transgression has now awoken it once more. Somewhere within the vast world of Immortal Era, there was a floating island within the sky, completely inaccessible and undetectable by any player within the game. On this floating island, there housed a single building. This building was designed to look like a simple, lavish mansion on the outside, but was secretly a large scale laboratory within. The lower floors of this laboratory housed many machines coupled together. Each part looked menacing and important on its own but together, it formed the supercomputer responsible for running and maintaining the

"If you ask us, who are we gonna ask?" "Time works differently here," the Immortal twins added staring at Wren, their voices echoing off each other. "An hour here is just a second outside. Days here are just hours outside. And years here--you get the gist, Protector~" Then, a loud thud echoed through the hall. "We are back." Wren looked, it was the enlightened Immortal and the brawny Immortal, standing by the entrance with a creature that looked like it had been put through a blender. Wren's eyes widened in horror as she took in the sight of the creature. Its eight arms lay limp and lifeless, with faint, burnt-green glowing marks scattered across its body, like embers of a dying fire.

He saw fear permeating through their eyes; something that shouldn't exist in them from the start. "We're all going to die!" All of the snails replied in unison. "No, we won't," Horan responded calmly. Then, he patted the bubbles where the crying snails were. "Hush, my dears. Don't worry, they are harmles, especially him. He is not the same as how he was thousands of years ago," he whispered. The snails inside the bubbles jumped out, swarmed him and started to weep. The other snails did the same too.

I am sure I would have started swearing loudly if I had come into the kitchen and found that thing sitting in the middle of the floor. “What the fuck is that thing?” Barston asked. “This is Pricilla and she is my pet rat.” Nephalitium answers. “Umm, I have seen rats. That is no rat.” Zarlon says. “He found her and made her immortal. I guess when animals are made immortal they grow larger than normal.” Lazarthio states,

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.

I ask easing into Will's arms with mine around his neck as he shifts me forward treating me as a baby for a change. And to all the diligent staff trailing behind it seemed as the small ferocious beast taking hesitant steps had let out a grunt and finally withdrawn its fangs for comfort. Will lowers his eyes only answering to the second query. "Yes he is immortal. " And in tactic understanding of the sensitivity of the first I do not pester while secretly swearing to get to the bottom of it later. "Why are your eyes shifting colours?" Will halts his step and so do the rest. "Oh, you see it too?"

They were around fifty, wandering around the world, living among the human just as the perfect human, still waiting for the sacrifice that could lead them to the path of eternal afterlife to heaven. ********* Author's note. Hello everyone !!! So, here is the completion of the second part of the story, The Immortal Love. Third part is on the way. You can find me on instagram as @Rosechrys5996. Do follow me to know more about my works and to chit chat with me. Trust me, I am a good speaker on chat, hehe. So, stay tuned and stay happy and healthy everyone. Thank you clicking the story and reading it. *******

“And, fun fact, octopuses do something similar, except they can also change color while they sleep. Imagine if you did that, every time you got pissed off, you turned bright red. Or better, neon green.” “Rook, I swear to—” “Oh, and get this,” I cut him off before he can finish, drumming my fingers against the steering wheel. “There’s a jellyfish that’s technically immortal. It resets itself when it gets old. Imagine if people could do that. Like, you hit sixty and just, poof, start over at twenty again.” Kade groans again, dragging a hand down his face. “I hate you.” I grin. “No, you don’t. You love me.”

The second thing I noticed was the smell. Iron. Smoke. And… sweetness, that I couldn’t just place, more like rotting fruit. And the third thing? We weren’t alone. Figures moved in the distance, silhouettes against the skyline. The very tall towers pierced the fog, and black stone bridges stretched between them and intertwined. A dark river cut through the valley far below, and was glowing faintly red under the moonlight. “This is…” I trailed off, not sure what word to use. “Ravenhill,” Davorin said simply.