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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 · Fantasia
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Chapter 503 - Unexpected Reaction

"W-what happened? Why is she so scared?!" Captain Don asked, shocked at the sudden change in the calm and so-far cheery little girl's abrupt change of mental state. Such an intense reaction just from seemingly only 'looking' at the two girls was beyond his understanding. 

Being a warrior without any talent in the arcane, mystical arts, the Captain was oblivious to what could have happened that could cause such a shock. Unlike him, however, the thin younger-looking youth in their corps, the one that shrouded the interim of the barracks previously, was frowning at the little girl's display. 

His usually meek attitude shifted, his expression souring into a stern, serious outlook, he sighed heavily, remarking amidst his breath.

"Something's not right. There's a foreign presence inside them."