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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 703 -The Priest's end

A few short seconds passed in tense silence. The hooded, ragged stranger that appeared from the dark tear that seemed to have been opened from outside the void didn't move at all. 

The priest wasn't even sure that the creature was a he, perhaps a she or mayhaps neither, an it? Was it even a creature, or an entity, a powerful presence from a higher planar existence? Was it related to his god, the Ancient One? If so, what did he want?

The old skink couldn't feel any intent, nor any aura around the old man which would make one think that he was just a vagrant, a beggar. Yet it was a clear fact that the invading divine energy that was swiftly taking control of his attack and subsequently his fate was coming from him.

It had to be, there was no other logical explanation!