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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present tense= internal monologue
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Dawn- An age of Darkness

"How are we supposed to make a hole big enough to get out?  And what are we going to do about the water?" I asked.


I actually hadn't thought about it before. I mean, I was too excited about making a hole that I forgot about I could do anything other than that. 


"Just focus on the hole, I'll take care of the water." The old man reassured me.


I nodded. There really wasn't much to do. We found a way out and we were about to seize it. No hard feelings serpent.


I slashed the flesh wall as hard as I could. With every slash, the walls shook. How the hell is the serpent still motionless? Is he even sleeping or just waiting for us to get out of here only to squash us?


Even after all the slashing serpent didn't move.  My mind was full of doubts but I had to move on. With every slice, we were one step closer to freedom. The old man's glance was still on the sword in my hands though.  This guy is too obvious. But, I guess I can't blame him, now can I?


I’m not going to be eaten, right? Right!?