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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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

With the arrival of the new dawn, the camp's residents woke up one by one along with the first rays of the bright sun.

Although yesterday's troubles did weigh the mood in the camp considerably lower than what should be normal, the atmosphere was still far from being depressive. The Silver Howls were after all experienced seniors, learned and wisened by the years of their past. Though they suffered some losses, luckily no lasting damages were made thanks to no small amount to the mysterious little girl of the adventurers in their co-joined group.

Whilst the residents of the various tents came out, some with a disheveled, groggy face, whilst others already brimming and ready for action, Captain Don made his way towards the largest tent of them all and stepped into their group's scholar's, Derick's domain.

Chapter 537 - A need to fight