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

"Is he the intruder the system is referring to?"

Standing over the unconscious body of Drake at the main entrance, Aiden mumbled. Finished with what he had to do in the altar room, he quickly made his way back to the very first mostly natural-made cavern entrance. That was when thanks to his enhanced eyesight he spotted a familiar body lying on the cold cavern floor at the entrance.

Besides being drained dry of his internal energies, he was fine.

"This guy…" He sighed, grabbing his temple. This human, this prince was such a hassle to deal with. While he was brave and had a good heart, he was just as equally stupid. Without thinking he charged in, despite being warned.

On top of that, he had to feel the strange qualities of the air here, he had to feel his own strength draining. Then why did he push in so recklessly? What was he thinking?

Chapter 315 - The Sack of Problems