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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http://discord.link/Shaele

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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

"Okay, with this one, we are done for the day, Aiden! Let's report back to the guild and get the rewards!" Cole spoke with an unmasked enthusiasm, as she struck his blade down and killed the last of the large horrendous rats that infested an emptied mansion at the edges of the Noble District.

"Sure, get its tail and we can go back." Aiden spoke with a friendly smile on his face as he looked at the enthusiastic Cole. Remembering the credits his friend now had, he added with an unmasked appreciation behind his voice. "With this quest, you will be finally eligible for the Rank Up test, right?"

Already expecting such a question, Cole confidently nodded while pulling his bloodied sword out from the nape of the now-dead large rat. Sheeting his weapon, he pulled out a smaller dagger and crouched down, reaching for the beast's tail to take it as proof of the kill.

Chapter 188 - Rat Problem