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Chapter 60: Unyielding Love
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Eclipse of the Dead Chapter 61: Into the Danger Zone
The air was thick with tension as Ethan and I made our way toward the abandoned district where the materials for my research were stored. It should have been a routine mission—gather the supplies, return to camp, and keep pushing forward in the fight against the virus. But the closer we got to the heart of the infected zone, the more I felt the weight of our situation pressing down on me. The virus was evolving at a terrifying rate, and every failed experiment brought me one step closer to the crippling fear that we might be too late. The mission seemed simple enough—retrieve the supplies I needed for my research, and then head back. But that was always the plan. Nothing ever went according to plan. We moved cautiously through the empty streets, our steps muffled by the overgrown debris. The buildings around us stood as eerie reminders of the world that had once been. Now, they were nothing more than tombs, filled with the shuffling, grotesque bodies of the infected. We had no idea
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I could hear the sound of Ethan’s heavy breathing before I even turned around. The air was thick with the stench of decay, and the world outside our small camp had never felt more dangerous. But in that moment, all of it seemed so far away—until the sickening noise broke through the quiet: a low growl from behind us. The panic set in faster than my thoughts could catch up. It was a blur of motion after that. Ethan moved instinctively, stepping between me and the infected that appeared from nowhere. I could feel the rush of adrenaline in my veins, my heart hammering in my chest, as I watched him engage the horde, his strength overwhelming the zombies, one after another. He was strong, faster than any normal man could be, but it was obvious to me—the toll his powers had taken on him was starting to show. Ethan gritted his teeth as another one lunged at him, and just before he could finish off a particularly aggressive one, another caught him off guard, slashing its claws across his s
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The days following Ethan’s injury were filled with nothing but quiet dread. The wound had closed under my hands, the blood had stopped flowing, but the weight of what had happened lingered. It wasn’t just the physical toll of Ethan’s injuries that I could feel—it was the exhaustion of constant vigilance. His powers were still erratic, unstable, and I was the one who had to heal him, calm him, every night. And each time, it drained me further. Every touch, every time I reached out to help him control his raging abilities, it was like a piece of me was slipping away. Ethan tried to keep his strength, his usual stoic resolve. But I could see it in his eyes—the same exhaustion that mirrored mine. He was wearing himself down with every mission, with every fight. And every time I healed him, I could feel the strain on my own body. It was like my energy was being siphoned away, and there was nothing left to give. It was late one evening when we finally returned to camp after another gruel
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The days had become a blur of endless tension and frustration. The more we tried to push forward, the more the weight of everything threatened to break us apart. Ethan’s powers were becoming increasingly unstable. I could feel it in the air, in his body, in the way his energy fluctuated from one moment to the next. His powers, once a tool of immense strength, had started to become something uncontrollable. And with every surge of power, I could see him struggling, fighting to maintain control. But it wasn’t just his powers that were getting to us—it was everything else. The mission, the stakes, the constant pressure to find a cure, the fear of losing him, the fear of failing. And as much as I tried to keep my composure, to stay focused on the work, I could feel the cracks starting to form in our connection. The tension between us had been building for days, maybe longer. We were running on fumes, emotionally and physically drained, but neither of us was willing to stop. “I’m not go
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I could feel the distance between us growing like an invisible chasm, one that neither of us was willing to acknowledge, yet we couldn’t seem to avoid. It was the kind of gap that grew silently between two people, an emotional rift, small at first, but widening with every unspoken word and every unacknowledged hurt. The more we pushed forward, the more I felt it pulling us apart. Ethan had been avoiding me after the argument. We were both stubborn, too proud to back down, and neither of us wanted to admit that we were both so tired. He had become more distant, more focused on his duties as a commander, and I... well, I had thrown myself deeper into my research. The world had always seemed like an urgent puzzle that needed to be solved—so I buried myself in it, working day and night, thinking that if I just found the right answer, everything would be okay. But in doing so, I had pushed Ethan away, and I hadn’t even realized how far apart we’d gotten until it became too painful to ign
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The world had always felt heavy, but lately, it was unbearable. Every day, the weight of everything we were fighting for pressed down on my shoulders, leaving me more exhausted, more drained than I had ever been. The virus was evolving faster than I could keep up with, and with every passing day, the pressure to find a cure grew more urgent. But it wasn’t just the research that was taking a toll on me—it was Ethan. His powers, once so strong and controlled, were becoming increasingly unstable. Every night, I used my healing abilities to try and calm the raging storm inside him, to keep his powers from spiraling out of control. But each time, I felt the cost of it—physically, emotionally. My energy would drain, my hands would tremble, and for a moment, I would wonder if I could do this forever. I had to, though. I had no choice. I couldn’t let him suffer like that. Not when I had the ability to help. Not when he needed me. The strain of it all was starting to show in little ways. We
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Eclipse of the Dead Chapter 84: The Ambush
We had only been traveling for a few hours, the sun dipping low in the sky, painting everything with hues of orange and pink, when the world around us shifted. What had been a relatively quiet journey turned into a nightmare in the blink of an eye. The stillness of the land suddenly became the backdrop to chaos, and the air thickened with tension. Ethan and I had been leading the convoy, and the team behind us moved in formation. Our focus was sharp—we had to make it through the infected zones, distributing the cure to the people who needed it most. But something was off. There was an uneasy feeling in the air, one I couldn’t shake. It was the kind of feeling that made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. "Stay alert," Ethan said, his voice calm but carrying a sense of urgency that caught my attention. He had already sensed it too. The unease. The danger. I tightened my grip on the vials of the cure that I was carrying. They were all that mattered now. If we lost them, we lo
Eclipse of the Dead Chapter 83: A Grim Encounter
The further we traveled, the more I realized how close we were to the heart of the infected zones. Every step we took brought us deeper into danger. The air felt heavier, like the world itself was pressing down on us. Ethan and I walked side by side, though I could tell he was struggling. His energy—his powers—weren’t what they used to be. I could see the exhaustion in his eyes, the way his movements were a little slower than normal. But still, he kept pushing forward. He was determined, as always, but I couldn’t help but worry. I glanced at him, trying to keep my fear hidden. "You’re pushing yourself too hard, Ethan," I said quietly. "You need to rest." Ethan looked at me, his face unreadable, but his jaw was tight. "I can’t stop now, Julian. We’re too close." He was right. We couldn’t afford to slow down. The world depended on us, on the cure I carried with me. But I couldn’t ignore the way his body was starting to show signs of strain. I knew he wasn’t fully in control of his
