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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 625 - Silhouettes in the distance

Under the scorching heat of the daylight sun, walking under the bright orange-tinted sky, Captain Don's group of Silver Howl mercenaries joined together with the young adventurers, Aiden's family and friends were marching at a steady pace towards the northern direction.

For almost a week now, they have been traveling these abandoned lands, slowly, gradually mapping out everywhere they went. After a full 16 hours of tireless march, they have finally made their way out of the desert they have originally landed in. The golden grains of seemingly endless dunes of sand were gradually replaced by a surprisingly vibrant green grassland. 

Wild and unattended, full with weeds of all kinds, it was still a refreshing, reinvigorating sight to see after days of nothing but heat and death. Even the air felt much better, unlike the dryness of the desert, it felt strangely normal, mysteriously… full of vitality…