The sun was setting, casting a golden hue over the horizon. It was a beautiful sight, one that had been seen by countless generations before.

But for one man, it was a sight that he had seen for eternity.

He had been cursed with immortality, doomed to wander the earth for all of time. He had seen the rise and fall of civilizations, the birth and death of countless people, and the passing of countless years.

He had seen it all, and yet he was still here.

He had grown weary of his existence, of the endless cycle of life and death that he was forced to witness. He had grown tired of the loneliness that came with his immortality, of the knowledge that he would never be able to experience the joys of life that others could.

But as he watched the sun set, he felt a spark of hope. Maybe, just maybe, he could find a way to break the curse and finally be free.

He vowed to himself that he would find a way, no matter how long it took. He would find a way to break the curse of eternity and finally be free.