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

Aiden's sidestep evaded Korgoth's supposed killing first move with ease, allowing the sharp tip of the ferocious, bloodthirsty blade to miss his mark just ever so slightly.

At the same time, his body was already moving, leaving behind a series of blurry afterimages as Aiden responded to the 'kind' gesture with an attack of his own at an even faster speed.

His palm carried immense might. It was like a speeding truck, ready to crush the unlucky man to smudge on the arena stone floor.

Infused with the power and innate technique of Aiden's [Mystic Martial Arts] the simple strike, whilst it didn't look anything flashy or outstanding, it made Korgoth's eyelids twitch in shock.

Noticing the shocking speed of this grey robed stranger, and sensing the power behind his palm strike, Korgoth had to shift his previous attitude and seriously focus on the fight.

This guy was way too fast and powerful!

Chapter 722 - Child's play