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

Overnight, the ancient city was destroyed.

There were more than 2,000 Crystal Palace Sect martial artists with six Guardians included… but none of them survived!

Lysabel Kela stood squarely on the city wall, gazing at the derelict ancient city that was strewn with corpses and blood with a dazed expression.

The ancient city was already occupied entirely by demon beasts.

She was the only martial artist still alive.

If Aiden had not handed her over to the side of the monkey, spirit tiger, and the other demon beasts, she would have been ripped apart by the demon beasts a long time ago.

Although it was only a short night, it felt like a long time to Lysabel Kela.

She witnessed with her own eyes her sect mates being murdered mercilessly by someone.

However, that person was her life-saving benefactor.

She witnessed hundreds of thousands of martial artists buried here.

Chapter 1041 - Envy