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

We hurried back to the ship. At first, they couldn't believe us but soon their attitudes changed as both Brend and Jowy confirmed my words.


"Undead? Are ye sure?" The captain wasn't totally convinced.


It would be a great ordeal to get out of that fog-covered forest. So the pirates who were already inside didn't have a chance. 


"I can confirm that there are indeed many undead in these lands," Jowy said.


That's odd. He's been helping and trusting me all this time. His speech is that of a normal person as well. Who is he? I didn't trust Jowy, but for the time being, I had to accept his aid.


"But still who are ye? And how could ye understand the statue?" Brend didn't like to be kept out of the loop it seemed. And he also didn't feel like keeping the statue thing a secret.


Illogical but worth it