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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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

As his momentary confusion passed and read the notification, Aiden quickly closed the system interface and returned his attention to the two uninvited guests in front of him. Although they were addressing him, or more likely COMMANDING him if going by the talking orc's tone itself. The orcs were looking towards the bushes where he came from, ignoring the small green scrawny being in front of them.

Seemingly ignoring the blatant disrespect they were showing him, Aiden gave the friendliest smile he could muster, looking at two tall dark-brown-skinned girthy giants in front of him. Opening his arms in a wide, inviting manner he stepped closer, speaking with a calm tone using the Goblin language for lack of better options.

"[Goblin] Sorry, but I really can't understand what you just said. What did you guys come here for? And as we are at it, could you please tell me how did you find our little spot? It was quite far away from your tribe…"

Chapter 224 - “We take slaves!”