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

Our job was basically done. But mine wasn't.

I still had something to buy: something very important. That being the coffee. Though it wasn't coffee. "I know a place where we could buy something. Let's go!"

I was definitely excited. I was about to buy a whole bag full of coffee beans that weren't coffee beans.

"Unfortunately, we don't have that time. Grab him," Alisa said.

And a second later, Ve, literally grabbed me, lifted me up, and carried me like a potato bag.

"We should be able to use that large field to start." The earl suggested.

"HEY! Hey!" I tried struggling but everyone just ignored me. "But my coffee!?"

"Stop being such a baby." Alisa sighed and just walked on. "Let's go."

Needless to say, no one actually listened to me.

The world moved up and down. Ve's grip was awfully strong and she wasn't letting me go that was for sure.

Do my opinions even matter?