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

A horizontal line gradually appeared on the East.

Just like that, the entire night passed by with the incessant ramblings of the burly man.

The burly man lamented reluctantly, "Time really passes extremely fast. I've only just started talking for a little."

Turning around, he looked at Aiden and was momentarily startled as he asked in shock.

"Eh, little monk! Why do you have such dark eye circles?"

"You don't look good! Your complexion is a tad greenish. Are you poisoned by the corpses?"

"Man, your muscles are twitching! Are you having a cramp?"

Aiden was agitated and rolled his eyes, almost fainting.

The burly man slapped his own forehead in realization. "I've got it! Little monk, did you not manage to rest well last night?"

Aiden repressed the urge to punch the burly man and ground his teeth for a long time before snarling the word out.

Chapter 973 - Is this the end?