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 returned to the back of the Golden Lion, prepared to leave.

Lysabel Kela bit her cherry lips and bolstered her guts, saying with cupped fists, "Young Master Aiden, the skies are dark now and we've got to find a resting place. Since the misunderstanding has been resolved, shall we travel together? We can look after one another at the same time."

In the ancient battlefield, the night was home to countless demon beasts and variant species of living beings!

This was a place that opened up once every hundred years. Flora grew wildly and fauna treaded overwhelmingly – many powerful living beings would awake from their slumber!

For most martial artists, traveling in the ancient battlefield at night was equivalent to having a death wish.

Naturally, Aiden had nothing to fear about that!

Chapter 1025 - Hidden power