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

"You really know how to do stuff don't you?" V inquired, just outside the throne room.

"I did watch too many movies –" And yes, for once in my life, I was very proud of that fact.

"This way, you're majesty." A maid led the way. V and I followed. I thought we weren't probably going to get warm reception but I guess I was wrong.

Then again this maid was Beatrine's. So, this probably had more to do with the princess than anyone else.

I actually kind of forgot the maid's name.

"Always am."  But this went a lot easier than I thought. Almost too easy. "Say, do you think-" I tried to whisper.

"They probably expected this and most of their replies were predetermined," V whispered back fast.

Yeah, I thought as much. "Wait, doesn't that mean-" Well, it sure meant a lot of things.

The maid stopped and smiled. "We're here."

Can I not expose my secrets some more?