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

Bair Yohren did not retreat nor dodge. He propped up his supreme-grade sword with both arms and retaliated with a backhand slash!

The sound of metal clashing overwhelmed the crowd's exclamations while silencing all their previous doubts.

Bright bluish-white energy shone beneath Bair Yohren's blood-colored robes as his inner energy gushed forth, emanating a thick bloody stench and almost materializing his killing intent.

However, Bair Yohren did not have any advantage against Aiden's slash!

"[Slaric] Such terrifying melee combat strength!"

"[Slaric] That person's power… I seem to be hearing the sound of a mighty storm in it."

"[Slaric] No! You must have heard wrongly. That must be the sound of the mystic sea raging behind them."

"Impossible! How could someone so young have this much strength? How did he reach such a stage at that age?"

Bair Yohren's eyes flashed with a cold killing intent.

Chapter 771 - Power vs technique