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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If you would like to support me and leave me a personalized message, you can buy me a 'coffee' at Ko-Fi: https://ko-fi.com/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

Under the clear blue sky, two straight lines of people stood in front of their leaders. Leaders, in the plural, as whilst they came from two different parts of society, for the next 30 or so days they will fight and live for the same goal.

A goal that is whilst not theirs, they did share it and will strive to achieve it. A goal, so grand, so idealistic, so naive, that one couldn't help but smile and shake his or her head when they hear it for the first time. Romanticists, revolutionaries would spout similar lofty terms either to catch the attention of others or just to quench their thirsty heart's desire.

Even their own personal reasons for lining behind such an idealistic notion were unique, differed not just between two distinct parties coordinating, but maybe, even from member to member.

Chapter 505 - Final preparations