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

The beast stampede moved and demonic energy filled the air with dust billowing through the vast plains. Any individual demons along the way avoided them a long time ago.

In the center of the war chariot, the colorful-robed man had a moody expression. He eyed the woman beside him and remarked coldly, "You had better be obedient. If I didn't require your blood to train daily, I would have killed you a long time ago!"

The woman lowered her head and her eyes were filled with dejection, as though she had lost her soul.

"Don't dream that anyone would come and save you,"

The colorful-robed man sneered, "In the ancient battlefield, any sect and faction that comes across the Rainbow Wolf Spider race will have to keep their distance!"

He was not entirely bragging about that.

It was especially so at night – even the successors of super sects would not want to openly provoke this group of demons.

Chapter 1046 - The Captive