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

After giving a brief moment to process his words, the elderly uncle standing beside Tai Liu continued on and said.

"[Reptilian] This… ancient war lasted for a long time and almost spanned across the entire ancient era. Among that, countless prodigies and powerhouses risked their lives to save the living races from the upcoming disaster, only to be turned into lasting notes in that sorrowful sonata."

"[Reptilian] Back then, the Primordial Ancient Races were way too strong and had already reigned over both the surface and the underworld ever since the primordial era where there were thousands of races! Under the lead of the Primordial Nine Races, the hundred races joined forces and pushed our rebelling forces back. Slowly, the territories occupied by us, lizard folk decreased and they were about to be engulfed by the hundred races that were led by the Primordial Nine Races at any moment…"

Chapter 820 - Everything aligns