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Starting life as a college student is hard, but not as hard as dying on your very first day. 

Ali Asad was just your average guy, ready to start fresh in a new city for college. But when he jumped into traffic to save a mysterious woman, his good deed got him killed—fast and painfully. 

Just when he thought it was game over, he woke up alive... sort of. Turns out, the woman he saved, Carrisa, had a few tricks up her sleeve. Now resurrected as an immortal being and renamed Alicarde, he’s thrust into a world of ancient power struggles, dark magic, and impossible expectations. 

Bound to Carrisa’s fate, Alicarde quickly learns that being immortal isn’t all it's cracked up to be. Instead of focusing on classes or meeting new friends, he’s dodging dangerous foes, navigating Carrisa’s high-stakes supernatural battles, and trying to figure out just what his role is in all this madness. 

All while struggling with the fact that he really didn’t sign up for any of this. 

Thrown into a fight for survival with powers he barely understands and a fate that’s now intertwined with Carrisa’s, Alicarde has to adapt fast—or risk dying all over again, this time for good.


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Eternal Undying Chronicles

"My plan is rather straightforward," Carrisa began, her voice steady and composed.

"I intend to claim ownership of the Fourth Nexus within this world. The emergence of this nexus was a stroke of fortune, one we must seize with both hands."

She paused, her violet eyes narrowing slightly as she considered her next words.

"The Nightshades will adhere to the will of their lord, as they have been conditioned to do. My initial objective is to establish dominion over Evergreen City, positioning ourselves as a formidable force in this realm. Thereafter, I plan to appropriate the resources of the three great powers, specifically targeting a substantial magic core located on Academy Island—a territory shared between the three factions, given its neutral status. All of this, and much more, lies within our grasp."

Elizalina, ever poised, inclined her head slightly, her silver hair cascading over her shoulder like a silken veil.

Chapter 83: Manufactured Underworld