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
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Dawn- An age of Darkness

Things were going out of hand. "Umm…. Calm down?" I tried to think of a logical way to confront this. But I couldn't come up with anything.

Have all of them gone mad or this is a different world?

"Is- is that you Daarc? Is it really you?" Jowy stood up in confusion and awe. "Are you sure it's you Daarc?"

Did you even hear what you just said?

"DO you want me to punch you, your majesty?" I was kind of ticked off.

He cleared his throat and sat down again.

Lianne came closer to me. "How-how is this- how can this be?" She was touching me a bit too much.

"Calm down. Why are you so flustered?" That really was the question. Ever since I turned to a girl, every single elf I saw, showered me with respect and even these guys.

"You-you look almost like mother!" Lianne couldn't hide her emotions. I really didn't think elves were capable of this much emotion all at once.

Mo-Mother, you say!