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 battlefield had gone silent, leaving behind nothing but charred land.

The Soaring Serpent flew into the air spraying lava wildly and incinerating everything within five hundred kilometers. The Rainbow Wolf Spiders were not the only ones suppressed by its aura as a divine being, but other demon beasts as well.

Most of the Rainbow Wolf Spiders were already burned to death.

The remaining demon beasts broke free of the Rainbow Wolf Spiders' control and fled one after another.

The retreat of the beast stampede left nothing but a pile of carcasses and bones on the ground, some of them torn and still fuming with smoke.

Monkey, the spirit tiger, and Golden Lion were filled with injuries all over and panted heavily.

"Thank you, monkey and spirit tiger."

Little crane spoke in commoner filth tongue and rubbed against monkey and the spirit tiger's cheeks with her long beak.

Chapter 1051 - Last moments