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

Although she could feel the immense weight of the boy's anger, the Lady withstood it without as much as a visible flinch in her eyes. Instead, her eyes became crescent-shaped as a smile began to settle on her face behind the safety of his silver demon-shaped mask.

"Now, now, Aiden. Calm down, nobody is threatening you with the girl. I just wanted to know what's your connection with her, as she is the only other newly joined adventurer without a last name." The lady's speech was calm and gentle, despite the pressure of the boy's aura.

Hearing her words, Aiden's anger began to gradually subside, his aura began to recede, slowly easing it up on the Lady and on the room as well. The golden glow that originated from his exotic eyes began to fade, returning to their original state. Whilst his subconsciously activated innate was turned off, he was still on alert against this masked woman who seemed to know way too much for an average person.

Chapter 187 - Cooperation