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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UPDATE: A supportive reader has created a Discord Server. Here's the link if you would like to reach out to me and/or join the community:

http://discord.link/Shaele

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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

—Early evening, At the City Guard's barracks somewhere close to the western gate in the commoner's district of Higrove —

Inside a room lit by a series of bronze lanterns, several prominent figures of Higrove and even the kingdom could be seen sitting around a large wooden table.

At one side, chained down on the ground and the steel chair he was sitting on, a mysterious stranger, his hair, which was once pure matte black had several gray strains of hair woven in-between. This man, trotting through the middle years of life was now wearing a sack-like light grey, patched-up robe, his proud-looking set of armor, his weapon, even his coin purse was all taken into custody.

His face, whilst he mostly managed to retain a calm outlook, wasn't entirely thorough. The edges of his lips and facial muscles could be seen twitching as he tried to push back on his tumultuous anger.

Chapter 426 - Colorful Line-Up