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 was amazed, thrilled, and above all, relieved. When the old man told me that she was missing instead of being a corpse I had a fleeting hope that she could still be alive, yet I couldn't believe my eyes. 


"Oh Biteria," I grabbed her and hugged her tightly.


The others were staggered but looked relieved as well.


Biteria purred and gently clung to me: She jumped on my shoulder and stayed there. 


"There are no such things," I said. But I definitely appreciated this one.


"I don't think we can know that as she can't talk." I cuddled Biteria with one finger and she looked back at me.


"Miracle or not I'm glad she made it," the old man said.


Her eyes were trembling and the air was crippled with grief.


I'm glad you survived but how would I tell you that she's dead? And you ended up-


Alfeime, true magnificence