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

The black blade, Rygintarth sliced through the air, closing in on the chest of the frontal, leader-like figure of these strange leather sack-wearing figures.

This time, Aiden didn't want to leave anything to chance, nor did he want to play around. He had a dangerously limited amount of information, and the steady, constant rise in these beings' power levels was starting to reach heights that could give cause to concern.

Still, this wasn't the true reason for him to change his usual approach, and be serious right from the start. The second consciousness, the mysterious entities that each of these half-a-dozen creatures had lived inside them, could avoid the system's detection for some strange reason. The best he could guess was that they were entities that were related to the 'Darkness', 'Corruption' and 'Chaos'… whatever that actually meant.

Chapter 515 - The hunt has just begun