In the chilling novel "Methuselah," follow the ruthless Evershade family as they seek to achieve world domination using their possession of a rare and mysterious fruit called Methuselah. For centuries, this fruit has granted the Evershades immortality and unbridled power, allowing them to rule with an iron fist.

As they expand their empire, the Evershade family must navigate a treacherous landscape of politics, war, and betrayal to maintain their hold on power . With factions within the family vying for control and enemies from without seeking to bring them down, the Evershades must resort to ever more extreme measures to ensure their continued dominance.

But as they approach their ultimate goal, the Evershade family must confront the harsh reality of their actions. Is their thirst for power worth the cost of their immortal souls? And can they truly control the monstrous consequences of their deeds?

Discover the chilling story of the Evershade family's descent into evil in "Methuselah," a tale of immortality, ambition, and the price of playing God.

Methuserlah

Thalia's footsteps echoed through the vast, dimly lit hallways, each step a delicate balance of grace and power. Her long, flowing gown trailed behind her, whispering against the polished marble floors. The house was a labyrinth of corridors and staircases, an intricate maze that only those who belonged could navigate without hesitation. Thalia descended a spiraling staircase, her fingers brushing lightly against the intricately carved banister, the air around her filled with a sense of purpose and determination. 


As she reached the lower levels of the mansion, she found herself in the enchanted hallway, a place where the very walls seemed to hum with ancient magic. The paintings that adorned the corridor were not merely decorations; they were windows into different times and places, capturing moments of history and glimpses of the future. Thalia moved through this space with an ease born of familiarity, her eyes scanning the surroundings with a mix of nostalgia and vigilance. 


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