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

"The question you should have started with, young one is the 'WHEN'. Tell me, do you know just exactly, WHEN are we?"

From his tone, a wide grin could be imagined on his blurred, spectral face. He was clearly enjoying the moment, giving a great contrast to the personality that Aiden was allowed to glance into so far.

Though, to be honest, all the other memories that kept flashing through his eyes were also stored in the back of his mind, mostly managed by the System and would be slowly merged with his existing persona, further shaping it without his direct knowledge…

"What do you mean by when? Aren't we still in memory? Why would time matter here?" Thinking about the strange question for a moment, Aiden responded with a skeptical look. His body should still be in the same golden room, what does this question even mean? What should he care about the when? What matters are the details, and the information he could ascertain from the situation.

Chapter 307 - Remember!