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

"Finally!" Aiden exclaimed, heaving a tired, exhausted sigh, as the large stone door was pushed back to its original position, leaving him by himself that he oh so desperately wanted. Ever since he stepped foot on this strange new realm, he barely had any time to rest.

From one disaster he fell to the next, barely managing to keep up at this point. Turning his gaze towards where he could sense the vague connection is hinting towards, Aiden could only sigh and hope that the other's situation is at the very least not like his.

After their small scene with the commander skink at the premises of this underground city, his two faithful guards escorted Aiden to a secluded spot outside the city limits to the western edges. There, after some extra trekking, passing through several markers and traps set by their faction, they arrived at what the guards called 'home'.

Chapter 549 - Regret