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The Immortal Eve

This tale is from 8000 years ago. [The first legend] that led to the [new legend] The tale that disappeared from peoples' memories now unfolded. Eve was thrown out of paradise and betrayed by her closest family, forced to fight and survive in a world full of war that have driven humankind to the brink of extinction, as the war is raged upon the heavens & the earth by her betrayed family in his quest to become God. In this war that tore heavens apart, destroyed earth, and even killed stars, those with no power could only face inevitable death. Alone, Weak and curse with immortality in a fight or die world while carrying the bloody rage of revenge while seeking answers of mysteries, that should never be revealed, and History long forgotten...

Dondiago · Fantasía
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103 Chs

Ruin civilization

In the heart of what remained of the once-mighty federation, the survivors gathered within the confines of their last standing city.

Tall buildings that had once gleamed with prosperity now stood scarred and battered, a reflection of the collective suffering that had befallen them.

The air was heavy with grief and the acrid smell of destruction. Eve, her face streaked with dirt and tear tracks, stood at the center of the makeshift gathering.

The survivors had formed a circle around her, their eyes fixed on her with a mix of anger, desperation, and a glimmer of something else – a desire for guidance, a spark of hope.

A man stepped forward, his voice shaky but determined. "So what now, Eve? What do we do?"

Eve's voice was hoarse, but it carried a hint of resolve. "We rebuild. We honor the memories of those we lost by creating a world where their sacrifices were not in vain."

A woman raised her hand, her voice wavering. "But how? We've lost everything. Our homes, our loved ones, our way of life..."

Eve's gaze met hers, and for a moment, the weight of their shared sorrow hung heavy in the air. "We start with what we have – the will to survive, the strength to endure, and the determination to come together as a community."

A young man, his eyes filled with both doubt and determination, spoke up. "And what about Azathoth? It's still out there, wounded but alive. How do we face a threat like that?"

Eve's expression hardened. "We can't let fear paralyze us. We gather whatever resources we have left, we train, we strategize.

"We find a way to defeat Azathoth and bring an end to this nightmare."

A woman, her voice quivering, spoke softly. "And what if we fail? What if all our efforts are in vain?"

Eve's eyes burned with intensity. "Then we fight with every ounce of our being. We fight for the fallen, for the futures that were stolen from us. We fight because we refuse to let despair be our legacy."

As Eve's words resonated throughout the gathering, a sense of unity began to emerge from the ashes of despair.

The survivors, despite their wounds and their losses, began to find solace in the knowledge that they were not alone in their struggle.

In the midst of devastation, a newfound spirit of determination and resilience began to take root.

And so, within the last standing city of the federation, amidst the wreckage and the pain, a community of survivors came together.

They began the arduous task of rebuilding, of forging connections, and of finding hope in the face of overwhelming odds.

Each person brought their own strengths, their own stories, and their own unwavering resolve to shape a future that would honor the sacrifices of the past.

And as they looked to the horizon, their collective gaze held the promise of a world reborn from the ruins.

Eve sat at her desk, the weight of her responsibilities heavy upon her shoulders. The reports spread before her painted a grim picture – the unknown ships were moving with purpose, and Azathoth's presence among them only heightened the sense of urgency.

She rubbed her temples, trying to push back the pain that throbbed at her temples.

Just then, the door to her office swung open, and in walked Kai and Seraphina, their bandages a stark reminder of the recent battles they had faced.

Their expressions were set in stone, eyes burning with a mixture of determination and anger.

"Eve," Seraphina's voice was laced with a steely resolve, "we need to go. We can't just sit here while those monsters wreak havoc in Japan.

"Kai's voice was no less fierce. "Our injuries won't stop us. We owe it to our comrades, to Erza, to everyone who gave their lives fighting.

"Eve looked at them, torn between her instinct to protect them and the knowledge that this might be their only chance to strike back against the looming threat.

"You're both still injured. I can't allow you to go into battle like this."Seraphina's eyes blazed with fire. "We don't need your permission.

We're going, with or without your blessing."Eve sighed, knowing that there was no changing their minds. "Fine, but you won't be alone.

I'll send a team to support you."Seraphina's lips curled into a fierce smile. "Good. We'll make them pay for what they've done."

Kai's fists clenched, his voice low and intense. "Every life they've taken will be avenged."As the two of them turned to leave, Eve called out to them. "But remember, revenge isn't the only reason to fight.

Protecting innocent lives should be your priority."Seraphina's gaze softened, just for a moment. "We know that, Eve. But revenge is what will keep us going."

Eve watched them go, a mix of worry and understanding in her eyes. As the door closed behind them, she whispered to herself, "May you find justice and redemption in the midst of this chaos."