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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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

"Mysterious stranger…  I underestimated you today. If I meet you again, I'll definitely take you down!" Reverend Jor Har's voice sounded from the distance, filled with endless indigence.

"Ahaha…" Aiden threw his head back and laughed, declaring loudly, "Ignorant Priest, if we meet again and you dare go against me, you won't be able to run again!"

Reverend Jor Har thought that he did not display his true strength. However, little did he know that it was the same for the burly man before him!

After all, Aiden merely used his physical strength to contend and almost kill him just back then. If he were to shed his mask and utilize his true form and turn into a full-fledged Ancient Dragonoid figure and burst forth with his full usage of his [Soul Power], he would have taken Reverend Jor Har's life with the first palm strike!

Chapter 827 -Escape