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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If you would like to support me and leave me a personalized message, you can buy me a 'coffee' at Ko-Fi: https://ko-fi.com/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

"[Reptilian] Still, it's far from being enough… Let me show you how this should be done!"

Before Zokor could even have a chance to process his words, Aiden's right open palm was suddenly jolted forward, hitting the large Saurus at the center of his chest.

A shocking, terrifying amount of energy was released in a ring of translucent smoke upon impact, the large pulping muscles on his chest caved in whilst also ringing with violent tremors upon the brutal impact.

The large bipedal muscle head creature was sent flying backward for hundreds of feet in the air, tumbling for a dozen more on the ground. Eventually, his flight was stopped when his head cracked a large stone slab, releasing spiderweb cracks at its side originating from the impact.

Chapter 601 - A Casual Strike