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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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

Aiden sighed with visible relief as he finally managed to alight from the Guild Hall. Rita turned out to be quite a formidable foe, her unique character and skills were a dangerous weapon to go against.

Aiden's clothes were drenched in sweat as if he ran a marathon or fought an arduous battle for hours upon hours with no end in sight. He was tired, now both physically and mentally at the same time. This little devil was incredibly difficult, she openly flirted and did everything in her power to seduce him.

"Who would have thought… two sisters, with so different characters…" He muttered, looking up at the sky, and taking a moment to collect himself.

Chapter 449 - Connection