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

(AN: My house is currently like a scene from Titanic. A drain pipe shattered, and flooded everything, causing massive damage. I'm trying my best, but it might take me a bit of time before I'm back to normal. Apologies for the inconvenience.

If there are no updates over the weekend it is because I'm (and by me I mean me and my family) are currently with no internet in our temporary accommodation.)

From below, the eager Guptans watched with awe as the two figures suddenly appeared high above them. They were mesmerized by the sight of the two of them as they gently, but rhythmically flapped their wings, keeping them afloat, levitating.

Even the four minions were left speechless as they watched the majestic entities, their Lord and his Master shooting up to the realm they never could. They could only gaze with excitement, and a tinge of hope that, maybe, just maybe… one day they could follow after them…

Chapter 480 - Connections