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

The steadily approaching army of Temple Guards gradually increased their pace as they got closer to the lined-up resistance. As they reached closer and closer, so did their march eventually turned into a full-blown charge. Their rush made them break their previous formation, the Core Group has left behind the still steadily marching two battalions of Temple-Guard swordsmen groups.

In the end, when it was only a couple dozen yards left between the two sides, the Core Group had long since left behind the still steadily marching other two parts of their invasive forces. Yet they did not hesitate but continued with their rush as one massive cohesive unit.

Their lances were already held firmly in their hands and raised in front of their bodies, they were looking like a rushing giant mass of monster getting ready to skewer its opponent in the next second.

Chapter 589 - A Unique Task