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

Without wasting more of his time, the bearded old man, the 'General',  stood back up and turned towards his soldiers still standing at their spot at attention.

He walked back, stopping in front of them, his piercing gaze slowly pacing over them.

Nobody dared to move, nor uttered a single word voicing their discomfort. The soldiers stood still, waiting for the commands of the once decorated and praised legend.

"Men! Spread out in the area, let me know if you find anything out of the ordinary!" He bellowed a simple order, not giving any details about his theories, assumptions of what could have happened.

He was about to turn around when a weak voice of one of the soldiers called out.

"General… sir! May… May we ask, what the General thinks happened here? What was that big cloud?"

Chapter 367 - Galina's Transformation (Part 1)