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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.

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Chapter 413 - The Question

As Thuk was deep in thought, Aiden silently looked at the old lizard with a growing interest behind his eyes. Although the elderly figure didn't say much, his demeanor, mannerism, and way of speech gave away more than what he probably intended.

'He is clearly worried about his people. Although they attacked first, their intention was actually justified… A misunderstanding and the sour memories of the cruelty of this world were what pushed to this end. 

Being treated as nothing more than monsters… This is the same as it was with Roas and his orcs…' 

Aiden couldn't help but feel sad for the little guy and his hunted and shunned race. His cold outlook slowly melted, a warm smile slowly, gradually resurfaced. 

Meanwhile, the heavy pressure that pushed the Skinks on the ground faded, Aiden pulled his aura back.

Sounds of clicking and hissing could be heard as the small creatures began to stand up from the ground.