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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If you would like to support me and leave me a personalized message, you can buy me a 'coffee' at Ko-Fi: https://ko-fi.com/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

(AN.: I was away during the weekend (well long weekend), so I couldn't finish up a chapter and my fingers are way too "manly" to type on a phone. :D Anyway, apologies!)

"[Slaric] The methods of the legendary Sword Emperor are extraordinary to be able to condense such a marvelous sea of pure mana! I am sure the benefits of cultivating in this essence sea must be immense." In the crowd, a skinny looking robed man, presumably a disciple of one of the major sects murmured deeply with bright eyes.

"[Slaric] How utterly ridiculous! How ignorant!"

The moment he said that, the crowd started mocking him.

The person who first spoke blushed and craned his neck, refuting, "[Slaric] What did I say wrongly?"

Chapter 769 - Rules