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The Last Primal

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. ----- UPDATE: A supportive reader has created a Discord Server. Here's the link if you would like to reach out to me and/or join the community: http://discord.link/Shaele ----- If you would like to support me and leave me a personalized message, you can buy me a 'coffee' at Ko-Fi: https://ko-fi.com/shaele ----- 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.

Shaele · Fantasy
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Chapter 110 - A new discovery

As the last guard slumped down on the dungeon floor, Aiden turned his head towards the direction they all came from.

He could only map out the dungeon system until this point, his senses were blocked beyond this doorway that was not littered with mutilated human corpses. Relying on his smell wasn't an option either, as it was distracted by the foul stench of piss and the blood of the battle. Even if he could ignore these, it would still not give any fruitful rewards as with all the dirty slaves layin and weeping in their own muck and who knows what…

Sighing defeatedly, he stepped away from the dead body and started walking towards the unknown. He only knew that somewhere inside he could still feel Lily's presence. He can follow this feeling and let it guide him at least.