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

Even after the warning Aiden gave to him, Drake didn't spend much time thinking about his answer. After merely a few seconds, the strict look on his face softened into a reassuring smile as he met Aiden's eyes with his own.

"Don't you worry about me, Aiden. Although I'm not as monstrously strong as you, I am a skilled swordsman, after all." He patted the hilt of his adorned sword hanging in its lustrous sheathe on his right. "Mort and I will be able to handle ourselves fine! I will stay with you, so just lead the way!"

"Hah… do as you want, but don't say I didn't warn you." Aiden sighed, not wanting to waste time arguing with him any longer. As dawn had already passed and they were marching further and further into the day, he wanted to hasten this last and hopefully not too long part of their adventure.

Shifting his attention from the silver-haired prince, he turned to take in the ground floor of this towering structure carefully.

Chapter 295 - A familiar voice