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

"So you're telling me you can understand everything? Even monsters?"

I was back inside the inn and now being interrogated by Dick. More like he was just shouting to hide his pain and jealousy.

"More or less." I tried to be humble about it. If Dick couldn't understand all languages that meant he was going to be very jealous of me. So the least I could do was be humble.

"Hey! Don't be so nonchalant about it! That's a rarer than anything I've ever heard!" Dick was freaking out. It was out of character for him. "And doesn't that mean you have more than one power?" He looked at me with surprise. "You can already speak with them and you can swing around the mystic sword with ease, like its nothing even with just one Arm." he was looking at the distance. But we were in a closed room, so this seemed more comical than anything else.

I guess my humbleness had the opposite effect of what I intended for it.

I can't tell him I have regeneration, now I can i?

Wait, you’re not going to throw parties for the savior?