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

As the seal fueling the barrier shattered and revealed the entrance to the Rank 2 treasure cave abode, the eyes of all the gathered martial artists lit up as they rushed forward at the same time, swarming towards the entrance.

Although the cave abode was sealed for countless years, there was no rotten smell within it. Instead, it was filled with an invigorating medicinal scent!

The masses charged forward and before long, their vision opened up in the depths of the cave.

A gigantic bright bluish tinted pool resided at the end of the cave abode.

Many crystalline bottles were floating on it, looking dense and compacted.

Each of those precious bottles contained elixirs of varying kind.

The reason why the elixirs were not rotten after thousands of years was because they were nourished by the strange liquid in the cave abode.

The reason was simple: That liquid wasn't an ordinary one…

Chapter 808 - Precious Reward