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

I was fairly close to the city gates. They were locked: obviously. I had no time to convince any guards so I ran up the walls and jumped out. The guards yelled a lot of things but I ignored them. The guards probably thought I was some sort of idiot or maybe a deserter.

I couldn't lie, I might have been the former.

Once at a fair distance, I focused my mind and shouted. "Hey! I'm over here!" I got the impression that the dragon would be able to hear me.

Why or how? I had no idea. But I hoped.

This whole seemed like a very bad idea. If it did notice me then I'd be living through hell. If it didn't, then that was a pretty bad scenario as well. All in all, this was bad and I knew it.

As expected, the biggest one, the grand monster turned its head towards me. But it didn't move. The other ones didn't move either.

Something isn't right here. As I thought that I heard something behind me.

Dragons spit fire. DUHHHH!