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

At the same time as Naybeah's battle was reaching its peak and their battle would conclude, far away from them towards the west, somewhere below the wasted surface, Aiden's group have reached an agreement and accepted Tak, the Draconic Skink Temple Guard Captain's proposal.

Just after they finished their humble but nevertheless filling breakfast meal, Aiden motioned for Tak to follow him to the back of the building where their cart was also being parked.

His retainers, or to be more precise, Aiden's captains although did not yet have the chance to be subjected to what he was planning to do with Tak, they somewhat knew what was about to happen.

Looks of envy and jealousy sparked in their eyes as they looked at the 'lucky' but confused middle-aged soldier as he followed after the small group of retinue. Whilst they found it mildly unfair that this newcomer has somehow got ahead of them in the imaginary 'queue', they did not speak out their minds.

Chapter 646 - Joining the fold (Part 1)