Nr_Yet1208

~In a world where death is everywhere and the gods do nothing, living is hardly a blessing. The dark realm- the gods call this world. 
One day or rather one night, a young man- Daarc Green, finds himself stranded in the middle of a forest. He is hunted by goblins and then the undead. But wasn't he in his room all this time? And why would these things come after his life? Things didn't make sense but he marched deeper into the forest and met a statue of an angel.
Will he survive to tell the tale?~

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Dawn- An age of Darkness

Before we could set out Gorgan grabbed me from behind. "Back then what you said…. was it true?"


"I think you need to see this with your own eyes to believe it." I didn't want to burden him more than he could chew. There were some things in this world that you needed to see with your own two eyes before you could believe it.


We headed to the west gates. Undead mermaids and mermen were literally raining from the heavens. They had feet covered in scales. Some had tentacles, some had fins, some had giant claws, and some even had blades for limbs. Some looked humanoid, some were fish-like and some were monstrous. They all had one thing in common and that was red burning eyes. They were the undead.


And so, I stood my ground