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

"[Reptilian] That's right, little one. We will give those 'big baddies' a lesson they will not forget!" With a bright smile on his face after listening to the little girl, Aiden patted the top of her head.

Meanwhile, he kept most of his attention on the system's interface that floated in front of his eyes, visible only to him. Aiden was keeping a close watch at the approaching force, trying to gain as much information as he could from what little he could make out.

He was more focused on trying to find the leader of this army first and foremost by utilizing his evolved [Dark Sense] skill to the fullest. He swiped through dozens of tooltips in rapid succession. First, he checked the front, the ones leading the march, but as it turned out, those were simple guard captains, nothing important.

Chapter 569 - The Big Baddies