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

A short while later, the sibling duo of Lily and Aiden made their way back to the inn. Seeing the figure of the terrifying youth appear on his doorstep yet again, the innkeeper jerked in startle, his body slightly shivering, he dared not to look in his direction.

After all, just some hours ago on this very same morning, he felt the coldness of death for the first time in his life. A few seconds later, as the boy and the unknown blonde-haired, hooded and cloaked girl stepped inside, he managed to calm down at least to the point of showing a stable front.

Still, when the boy glanced at him, and as he looked into his exotic, golden-colored eyes,  the man couldn't help but gulp once more, swallowing audibly, and averting his gaze.

He nodded, and whilst he seemed to be offering some kind of a greeting, his voice was trailing so thin that neither of them could make anything out of it other than some gibberish.

Chapter 368 - Galina's Transformation (Part 2)