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

My companions were probably kind of broken too.

The girl was behind me while Alisa took the full brunt of the slam, so yeah, she was probably worse off than me.

Meanwhile, I didn't see any pursuers coming our way. Wait, were we even being pursued in the first place?

The ice below was melting and in front of us was a wall of wood, meaning, we had to do something fast.

My freezing butt and bone-shattering pain were going a great job at keeping me awake. So yeah, I did not want to fall and die.

"There." Alisa spat blood and pointed to a window just three meters below us. The other nearest window was roughly two stories down.

"Can you form another slide?" With my nose compromised, talking was hard and my words came out funny. I sure didn't have time to worry about that though. Viola was grabbing me from behind, shaking like crazy. I really hope she didn't start leaking.

Are we making a mistake?