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

Towards the far left, which was actually by pure coincidence towards the west, there was a small, thin, visible pathway leading out of the illuminated, majestic little slice of heaven that the trio had found themselves in.

The tall, deep purple wide ferns seemed to die off at that area only to give way to some aggressive lichens that slid around, from left and right towards the top, creating an arching pathway, creating an entrance to yet another picturesque but equally as eerie of a world for them to step into.

As they continued to trade on the soft ground beneath them. On the side, they could see the continuation of dead trunks of trees engulfed completely by the strange, and aggressive lichens around them.

"Are we... being led?" Sarah voiced her concern looking at the almost too perfect scene guiding them towards a particular direction.

Chapter 213 - Symbols and Branches