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

Aiden was stunned as he arrived at the end of the hallway he was placed in.

The tunnel opened into a spacious cave, a grand artificial hall with dimensions that he had never seen.

No, calling it a cave or a grand hall would only belittle the unbelievable sight, this hidden world, it wouldn't do it justice! There were no ends to it. No matter where he looked, -left, right, front or upwards- he couldn't see the end, there were no cavern walls in sight!

Instead, a living, breathing world, a city of sorts expanded before his exotic eyes. Strange, pale block huts lined up in an organized manner next to each other. Between them, bustling streets, lamp posts elevating the atmosphere with the flickering lights glowing in them.

An endless sea of similar, striped-skinks wearing fur clothing. Soldiers and probably guards wearing shining metal plates, holding stone-made primitive spears, clubs, and axes patrolled, keeping up the peace and order.

Chapter 546 - Unfathomable Power