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

The princess was behind me, rubbing one of her eyes and yawning like it was midnight.  "You are contracted to a spirit?"

She looked kind of cute but how the hell was I going to get out of this one?

I really hoped she didn't know anything about spirits but- I had to roll with this since I already lied.

I nodded, definitely not convincing anyone.

The bunny was now in my hand and she just stayed put.

I guess she wasn't going to believe me at this point. 'Which route should I go?'

If I said I was a human who had mysterious powers, she probably would have thought I was smoking something. If I said I was a demigod, that would have been acceptable but were demigods really that common? And if I said I was the apostle of a god, would that really feel legit, after all, most people didn't know the state of the gods.

Sigh, should I really be doing this?