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

I looked around and there was an island in the corner of my vision. It had been three days since I came abroad the Andromeda. But the crew was rather nice to me. I still couldn't believe these guys were ruthless pirates.


"Be careful. These islands are supposed to be rather scary places." The old man was beside me and he kept on warning me. I got the picture, so I nodded and kept my eyes open.


The ship stayed at a distance from the reefs and we went to the island on small boats. I didn't see any fish in the area. There weren't any birds or animals in sight either. It was odd, as the flora was basically overwhelming everything.


"Yarr! I wanna slice some throats!" Gack was as loud as ever. The guy didn't know when to stop. It was kind of ironic though. He was going on about throats from the moment I got on the ship but I've never really seen him slice anything.


Good days