Shaele

Darkness. The ultimate ruler, the true One-Above-All. Everything starts from it, and everything returns to it eventually. People say that in your final moments, darkness seeps in your very existence, engulfs your whole being. They say it’s an incredibly relaxing feeling that takes you on your journey to your afterlife. They say that in the very darkness, the ‘nothingness’ your weary soul will finally be able to rest and relax. This brings up some very philosophical and existential questions. Do you even exist?

Follow the epic journey of Aiden, the last primal, a unique and ancient race as he finds his place in a strange, new world, filled with threats and violence.

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This story (and the world itself) is something I started writing and creating 15 years ago, while I was telling stories with my friends in our regular D&D sessions. The world is a hand-crafted fantasy world, filled with history and lore that we created over the course of years. While I may be new to the writing scene, I will do my very best to bring you an enjoyable experience. 

Hope you enjoy the journey just as much as I enjoyed creating it.

The Last Primal

Eventually, the golden luster faded from Aiden's eyes, while his [Draconic Aura] receded, releasing the unsurmountable pressure from the chieftain. He looked at the prostrating leader on the ground. A small, unnoticeable smile momentarily swept through his face as he addressed him with his 'normal' voice.

"Rise. Despite your stupid greed, I will give you one last chance. Be responsible from now on and take good care of the residents of this village. Be different from what the world thinks about us, be better."

He turned around, looking at the two youths standing guard at the entrance, looking very proud despite the lack of weapons in their hands or any combat experience. He could only inwardly sigh seeing this, this was caused by his acting after all… He had to take some responsibility for their changed fates.

Looking back at the goblin chieftain, who just stood up, still having a frightened expression, Aiden continued.

Chapter 137 - Troubled thoughts