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

Left with no other choice, the crocodile escaped with its Essence Spirit that was nearly destroyed with a single howl from the man.

The little fox hurriedly covered the Fire Blocking Basket and burned the gigantic crocodile's Essence Spirit to ashes!

But now that she had gotten her revenge, the little fox felt hollow within.

Just like that, she stood there in a daze for a long time. Suddenly, the furry ears of the little fox twitched and caught wind of some footsteps.

Extremely alert, the little fox locked the Fire Blocking Basket and hid within immediately, peering through the hole of the basket with its shiny, black eyes.

Before long, a gray figure appeared from the corner – it was the handsome man who had left in a rush earlier on!

Lifting the Fire Blocking Basket, the little fox tilted its head and blinked its eyes, looking at the handsome man.

Chapter 922 - Unimaginable heat