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

A groan escaped from over the corner of a dark underground small chamber. Slowly as the resident's consciousness returned to his body, the figure's eyelids began to flutter and slowly peel apart, revealing a set of golden irises glowing in the lightless room.

"Wh- Where am I?" The figure muttered, mostly to himself as he slowly pushed himself up to a sitting position and began to look around. He wasn't scared, he calmly began to assess his surroundings both with his senses and by sending out invisible pulses of energy.

Glancing over the map as it was slowly built up, he couldn't help but frown at the image that was displayed.

'What is this? Some cave maybe?' He pondered as the image of a long, slithering, maze-like tunnel system was slowly being drawn up.

Chapter 525 - Worried little Sisters