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

My doubts were not ill-founded: they were literally on the mark. "Welcome to my humble abode."

We had arrived in his chambers. It was kingly if nothing else.

"I thought we're going to see some art?" I still had a smile on.

Oh, shit.

But I did expect this to happen sooner or later. Definitely not this soon though.

"I have art right here," he said playfully as he unzipped his pants. This guy had patience issues. Scratch that. This guy had a hell amount of issues.

But my mission was accomplished as it was. The decoy mission and the whole plan itself was a decoy. I never trusted anyone of them, not even Susan. After being betrayed countless times, I didn't have the luxury to trust someone I just met, even if they were from my world.

And now I have the perfect hostage.

How long do I have to keep up this farce again?