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

Following the sound back to its source, Roas gasped in a mixture of horror and fright. Even though he was a brave and proud member of his tribe, not to mention a deeply devoted servant of his new, young master, but seeing that one of the stone guardians, the dreaded, demonic gargoyles began to stir, and awaken from its eternal slumber, was something he couldn't just simply watch with a stoic outlook on his face.

"[Orc] Y-young master! Look!" He pointed up to the lightly shaking, stirring stone figurine perched above them towards the right. A black, ominous aura surrounded the grey, stone gargoyle. "...I-I think it's coming alive!"

"[Orc] Interesting... " Aiden muttered, as he focused on the statue as it slowly started to awaken. Contrary to just a few minutes ago when these figures were clearly just lifeless carvings made out of some type of stone-like material, there was a massive change inside of it.

Chapter 247 - A mighty punch