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All Chapters of Eclipse of the Dead: Chapter 1 - Chapter 4

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Chapter 1: The Beginning of the Outbreak

It was a typical morning when I first noticed the news reports. The kind of day where you have your coffee, sit down at your desk, and brace yourself for a full day of research. Nothing extraordinary. The university was buzzing, my students were chattering in the hallways, and I was buried in my work—like any other day. But when the first report came in about a strange fever spreading across the world, I didn’t think much of it. Viruses emerge all the time, don’t they? The usual panic and precaution followed. Was it something serious? Maybe. But we were all too busy with our own lives to think it was anything world-altering.The virus started in a remote region, a small village somewhere in Southeast Asia. At first, the cases were isolated—doctors reported that patients were experiencing extreme fevers, nausea, headaches, and muscle convulsions. “Probably just another strain of flu,” we all said. I remember the news reports running through my head as I read the medical journals on my
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Chapter 2: Desperation and Hope

The world was slipping further into chaos with every passing day. As the fever continued its relentless march across the globe, people’s hopes dwindled like fading embers in a storm. The news cycle never stopped—each report more devastating than the last. The headlines screamed of cities collapsing under the weight of the infected, of hospitals overwhelmed, of the dead piling up faster than they could be buried. I watched it all unfold in a kind of surreal fog, my mind struggling to process it. In the midst of all this devastation, I was forced to reckon with something I’d never expected: the fact that I was immune.It wasn’t a blessing—it was a curse. Being immune to the fever was both a gift and a heavy responsibility. I was not the hero that the media painted me as. I wasn’t some savior who would ride in on a white horse and stop the outbreak with the wave of my hand. But that didn’t stop the world from treating me like one.The calls from the military came constantly. It was no lo
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Chapter 3: Enter Ethan Cole

The days began to blur together as the fever continued its rampage across the globe. People I once knew, friends, colleagues, neighbors—none of them were safe. It was a silent and unforgiving plague, claiming life after life, leaving nothing but devastation in its wake. The world I had once known, orderly and predictable, had been reduced to chaos. And yet, here I was, still untouched by the fever, my immunity somehow providing me with the smallest sliver of hope.But as I sat in the sterile, cold lab at the military research facility, I couldn’t help but wonder about the rest of the world, about the people who were fighting back—those who still had a stake in survival. Ethan Cole, the man leading the charge on the front lines, had crossed my mind more than once. I’d heard his name mentioned in countless briefings and reports, his reputation preceding him wherever he went. A rising star in the military, a man of action, someone who could rally the troops and lead them with unshakable
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Chapter 4: A Frantic Call for Help

The world had descended into chaos, and every day felt like a struggle to keep hope alive. The fever was spreading faster than anyone had anticipated, and the infected were becoming more aggressive. Entire cities were falling one by one. The streets were empty save for those who had already been overtaken by the virus, their grotesque, zombie-like forms stumbling mindlessly through what remained of civilization. It felt like the end was drawing near, and even the most optimistic people were beginning to lose faith.I had spent countless hours in the lab, my hands shaking with exhaustion as I worked through research that only seemed to deepen the mystery of this virus. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t find a pattern, let alone a solution. Every time I thought I had a breakthrough, the virus mutated again. It was relentless, and so was the ticking clock. People were dying, and more were turning into something unrecognizable.And then, the call came in.I was hunched over a microsc
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