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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UPDATE: A supportive reader has created a Discord Server. Here's the link if you would like to reach out to me and/or join the community:

http://discord.link/Shaele

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If you would like to support me and leave me a personalized message, you can buy me a 'coffee' at Ko-Fi: https://ko-fi.com/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

<p>Following closely behind the two towering soldiers, Cole and Aiden entered into the same large dojo-like room where Aiden took his registration test before. In the upper section, the same group of examiners, with Sarah hiding behind her large hooded robe stood in the middle. Although her eyes and face were hidden behind the cover, she was clearly, obviously looking at the newcomers, and a small, barely perceptible nod could be witnessed as her gaze met Aiden's.</p>

<p>Cole had a determined look on his face as he followed behind the two, black-armored towering giants. His right hand was gripping his sheathed sword's handle tightly on his left, ready to unsheathe it and swing it at any incoming threat at a moment's notice.</p>

Chapter 194 - Rank Up Test (Part 2)