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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 492 - Little Game

Hearing that the young master did not respond or spoke at all, Don decided to gather his courage, and ask.

"Though we have no clear idea of your level, Young Master…" He said, looking warily at the calm-looking boy, knowing that he was akin to a sleeping dragon currently, ready to explode if poked. He gulped at this thought but still continued. "…But we have yet to see your friends in action at all. Would you-"

"Our time is limited Captain Don, please try to get to the point." Before the man could go for a couple more rounds, Aiden urged him forward.

"Y-yes, apologies Young Master." Don smiled wryly at him, bowing slightly before taking a sigh and gathering all his willpower to finally blurt out the question.