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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Dawn- An age of Darkness

I thought it'd be very hard to fall asleep with Ve right next to me, but apparently, it wasn't hard at all.

And I fell asleep almost too easily.

Because, apparently, I was still conscious and currently being hugged by the spirit. The spirit was sleeping rather peacefully and just hugging me. It wasn't painful and it wasn't uncomfortable either. I had two options, try the same thing I tried yesterday, or at least try to get some rest. After all, for the last three nights, I didn't have as much sleep as I should have.

But wait, was this really getting rid of my fatigue? Or was the spirit just sucking all my life instead? I didn't feel anything though.

"Tell me? Why are you doing this? What do you want?" My lips didn't move. I really was asleep.

Obviously, the spirit didn't even wake up, let alone answer me.

Well, I didn't feel that bad and I was strangely calm.

Thy shooketh me!