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~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

If the capital city of Alfeim was the city inside a forest, then this city- the city of Xylax was literally the forest itself. Because no matter how you looked at it, it didn't look different from the rest of the forest. At least until I saw the large network of roads, houses, and even bazaars on the trees. This place was lit!

The forest and the city were the same stuff just separated by a thin wooden flimsy wall. The density of the forest was also the same.

There were huts on the ground too, but since there were so few, it was negligible. And not many people were down here. The only people that were, were the heavy ones. Elephant, bear, and hippo demi-humans.

How the hell did I not see anything like this before? The villages were just typical villages in open spaces but this- this city was the forest and the forest was the city. Were people just playing around when they made this place or something?

Why the hell is his eyes so sparkly!?