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

"Looks that way." Servesta walked towards us, carrying Dick on his back.

Biteria puffed her chest and declared something. All the other bunnies nodded and dropped the knives.

And then some of the bunnies growled at me.

This time every single one of them just dropped on the floor kneeling in front of Biteria.

"She doesn't happen to be from the Braskan islands, right?" Alisa stood next to me.

"I dunno. But I was stranded on an island full of bunnies, bugs, and undead. Why?" And not to mention a geezer.

She sighed. "I think she's royalty.  That island is sacred to rabbits all over the world."

"You can't make this shit up." Dick bestowed his wisdom upon us and started to laugh. When the hell did he get up? He was still being carried like a princess by Servesta though.

Just how many frigging kings and queens have I devoured?