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
You can follow me on twitter@nr_yet
Or on Instagram @nr_yet1208
Or perhaps join my Discord Server and have a blast talking about novels? https://discord.gg/FUzyEwmZmj

Ps. Everything is just fiction.

Dawn- An age of Darkness

After what happened last time, I'd bought small vials which could contain four to five drops of liquid and kept one vial of elixir on me at all times. It was in a very peculiar place, so unless I got down to business, no one had any chance of knowing it.

"Oh, you flatter us." And yet, the goblins weren't actually spilling anything.

These things were actually more of a villain than the actual villains of this world. 'At least give me a minute to prepare!'

I slid a hand down my crotch. "Really?" Anything to buy me time!

"Oh, my charm is finally working? I can still make you my slave if you beg and lick my toes?" The female goblin showed me its legs and made a smug face. "I might even let you lick other places."

Ew! I wanted to bleach my eyes.

No remorse: you’re all going to die here