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

There were hundreds of thousands of Great North martial artists gathered!

For the past two years, the Empress of Great North led the army to defend the borders and did not retreat.

However, a month ago, she was injured and fainted, losing them territory in a radius of five kilometers!

The eldest prince took over control of the army of martial artists and retreated the entire way, letting go of a large part of their territory. They retreated the entire way North of Iron Mountain Range where Iron City was their temporary foothold.

The generals, commanders and many Martial Grandmasters of the Great North army gathered within the main hall of the mansion where the Empress of Great North sat high and above with a frosty expression.

Although she was a woman, she had a steely aura that was unyielding!

Seetho Khouge's face was a little pale – her wounds had not recovered fully.

Chapter 1011 - Sinister plans