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

"[Reptilian] Interesting…" The Temple Guard Captain skink muttered to himself as he listened to the recount of what happened by the old peddler. Pondering the words, he felt that something was amiss… though even if at first everything looked fine, his instincts were telling him otherwise.

Then he realized one crucial detail… Something that was missed by the report.

If it was true that there was no other soul present in the building, when this group of refugees arrived, who called in for them, the Temple Guards? The sole reason they arrived was that the messenger crystal they have given to the few select individuals, such as the chubby innkeeper, have been activated and a signal was sent.

Chapter 670 - A critical error