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

"You guys!" Suddenly, another, fifth presence joined the discussion, sending the rest of the boys (with the exception of Thuk, who kept happily galloping), to stop in their tracks and focus on the long-missed member of their group. "You guys are so childish again! Master hasn't been away for that long!"

"[Goblin] Galina, my dear!" Glohn exclaimed, his voice is filled with happiness. "Today is truly a great one! Tell us, little girl, how is going for you on the other side?"

He guffawed happily, slowing his pace to a leisurely walk as he continued his merry way, more focused on the voice of the girl that he had kept in his heart something like a daughter.

At the same time, Gob, the one that was closest to her, and was a sort of 'brother figure, also cheerfully cried.

"[Goblin] Sister! It's so good to hear your voice! How are you? Did anybody bully you?"

Chapter 459 - Overzealousness