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?~

CH size 1.2k~1.9 (depends on context) 
present tense= internal monologue
You can follow me on twitter@nr_yet
Or on Instagram @nr_yet1208
Or perhaps join my Discord Server and have a blast talking about novels? https://discord.gg/FUzyEwmZmj

Ps. Everything is just fiction.

Dawn- An age of Darkness

"Water…" A voice echoed. Something dripped. I didn't have feet but there was nothing beneath me: it was like I was floating. Almost as though I was deep in water where there was so bottom.

The darkness wasn't so dark and I could vaguely make out a shape deep down. The shape was black in color and the area around it was blue. It was probably chained.

"Water…" The voice called out again….

"What is this?" Again my voice didn't reach. This place was different from that place with darkness. That place felt sad and lonely.

This place felt lonely and desperate.

"Water!" The voice called out again. "I hate it!"

The end of the dessert