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

<p>Far behind the front lines, halfway between the rebel camp and the Underground City of Ugburg, another clash was reaching its Zenith. With the mousetrap sprung, the little rodents of Captain Ixorak and his team of merry misfits were having one of the worst clashes of their short-lived lives.  </p>

<p>Attacked on two fronts, the already agitated, and nervous-wreck warriors were barely holding on. Madam Dara and her daughter's main traits were their catlike agility and nimble dexterousness. Their attacks whilst not carrying anywhere near the strength of even the regular male soldiers, but instead they were fast as the wind and were always aimed at the critical joints, nerve clusters… all the weak points of the body.  </p>

Chapter 598 - Why?!