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

The old priest frowned as he could clearly feel the vibrations in the air around that strange darkness. Raising his right index finger, he pointed at the direction and gave the command.

"[Reptilian] Check that area. Be careful, it could be dangerous!"

The girls watched with a growing, deep frown as all of their planning turned out to be for naught, with the addition of this elderly tribal priest joining the party.

This crafty schemer has ruined all of their planning with a single stroke of his hand. A mere basic spell was all it took for everything to go haywire and for the ladies to suddenly find themselves in a mess that they had no idea how to get out of.

Yet amidst the frown, a strange flicker of what seemed to be the curvature of an emerging smile flashed across Lady Pyre's face as she looked at the slowly, steadily approaching armored elite warriors.

Chapter 696 -The fire within