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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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

"Excuse me, Miss… I do have a question if I may…" A rough voice came from amidst the group of mercenaries, causing the masked woman to turn back and be surprised by the event. Truth be told, she did not expect anything from this group, she did not place them too highly either. Unlike the youngsters that befriended her daughter, this band of mercenaries was really just a tool, a bunch of chess pieces she would use, and, -if the need arises-, even sacrifice them without question.

So, though she made the statement, in reality, it was just out of courtesy, she didn't expect anybody to be brazen enough from this band of thugs to actually grab the chance and state a request. Still, she couldn't just turn away now that she made the offer. So with a bit of a frown carefully hid behind the shadows of her full-face mask, she asked with a neutral-sounding tone.

"Yes? What would you like to know? Also, please step out, I can't see who is asking, whom am I talking to?"

Chapter 506 - Doh’vahl (Part 1)