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

Aiden laughed and surveyed his surroundings with torrential battle intent. His eyes were filled with a sinister, vicious glint as he said slowly. "Well, well, well! Since you guys want to join forces, I'll have to suppress all of you!"

Sword Sect's Hart You sneered, "Void Blade, there's no need for you to put on a front! I don't believe you still have the strength to fight after receiving the full attack of a Guardian Elder!"

Cloud Rain Sect's Shaori An opened his folding fan and said sinisterly. "Void Blade, you're a demon! Even if we all join hands, we're working together to take down a variant race and exact justice for the heavens!"

Seehto'ch Ku'gar said grimly, "Since we're not of the same race, you definitely harbor evil intents. A beast like you is something that's ought to be killed!"

"Hehe, how amusing! You say that I'm a beast and you want to kill me?!"

Chapter 841 - Battle of Paragons (Part 8)