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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present tense= internal monologue
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Dawn- An age of Darkness

I kept full eyes on my surroundings. Nothing was amiss and the dragons were still up in the air doing nothing, almost as if waiting for someone of thing.

"Ah, you do remember." His voice seemed a little more jubilant.

"Would you mind explaining all this to me? I can't seem to understand what's going on."

I lowered my sword. It wasn't because I trusted him. But I wanted him to let his guard down and tell me. Judging by his appearance he could very well have been the mastermind. And he was too nonchalant. Meaning I didn't have any way to harm him- at least that's what he probably thought.

"You appear dumb but actually are pretty smart, aren't you?"

"Is that supposed to be a compliment?" I grinned. Things weren't getting anywhere. "How do you know about me? And how did you know about Namcha and Trerortra?"

Suddenly a wild bunny appeared