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

On the other end of the battlefield, a gray figure charged over at an extremely fast speed. He arrived before them instantly with torrential killing intent!

Nobody saw where that man came from.

It was as though he appeared from thin air.

One of the Heavenly Piercing Sword Sect martial artists was alarmed and was about to speak. However, he was knocked flying before he could even lift his sword.

Exploding in midair, the person turned into a mist of blood and died on the spot!

A sword martial artist was rammed to death just like that!

The speed of the intruder was way too fast!

Everyone merely felt their visions blur before that person charged into the crowd and rammed a sword martial artist to death before arriving before Seetho Khouge.

In fact, nobody could even tell the gender of the intruder, let alone make out his appearance.

Chapter 978 - The intruder