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's sight gradually turned blurry.

However, all those scenes flashed through his mind clear as day.

A tragic sigh sounded from above the Dragon Burial Valley.

"20 years ago, Those bastards massacred countless cities of the north just to vent their frustrations. The blow of that was way too great for the mortal world."

"For the past 20 years, although he has been in the capital, His mind has always been worrying about the citizens of northern countries. That man… he's truly a great ruler."

His worries had turned into illness.

Even martial artists would suffer a reduced lifespan and enter energy deviation if they spent dozens of years worrying, let alone ordinary mortals.

"Great monk, I don't know if you're listening."

Sylvie Deva's voice sounded once more.

Chapter 994 - Anchors