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 were atop the roofs and running around. Some guards were following us through the roofs as well while others were on the ground.

"They are one of the finest of the country." Lianne definitely was proud if nothing else.

We were literally running and they were one or two houses behind us. As Lianne said, they were good, very good.

"Yes, shit!" Even in this situation, Dick had the pleasure of being a dick and trying to be funny.

My hand was still numb. If I had to fight in this state, it would have been better to just surrender instead.

Just this once I was glad we had the big buy with us though. He was a demon but he was a demon with style. He was singlehandedly carrying all our stuff, running faster than us, and not to mention he wasn't complaining either.

"At this rate, we might have to traverse through the sewers," Lianne said, dead serious as always.

Are kids supposed to be like this