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

"Go, fight to your heart's content,"

Aiden had nothing to instruct his old friend, Dark Fang.

The commotion caused here was great enough.

Almost all the martial artists in Myriad Phenomenon City were alerted to it!

Although the Martial Grandmasters of the super sects did not show themselves, Aiden was certain that they were observing everything from behind the scenes.

Aiden was not worried that John Din would renege on his words in front of everybody.

Dark Fang walked forward slowly from behind Aiden.

Instantly, countless gazes locked onto Dark Fang.

Many martial artists had puzzled expressions on their faces.

"It looks skinny and frail. Tao Wu might not even be full eating it."

Chapter 1102 - The Underestimated Opponent