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

Crossing through the dimly lit, empty tunnel, Aiden and the little adorable girl, Tolliah entered a larger, connecting hall. The girl, clinging to his father's rubbed her nose at Aiden's side.

"[Reptilian] What is it, little one? Don't be afraid, those bad dreams can't hurt you. I'm here." Sensing her troubled, shivering state, Aiden reached down and gently caressed the top of her head.

In response, Tolliah kept on rubbing her nose against his side. Her hot breath warmed his side, wetting the white linen robe as well, staining it slightly.

"[Reptilian] Come on, let's go, your uncles and aunties should already be waiting for us. There's a lot we need to discuss, you know."

Aiden sighed and reached down to pick her up. As if she was already waiting for the chance Tolliah didn't complain, nor did she resist, but allowed herself to be lifted, and seated at her throne - around Aiden's neck, riding his nape.

Chapter 622 - Her Right