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 couldn't remember what happened at dinner or what we even talked about.

Biteria for once wasn't sleeping with me and there wasn't anyone else in the room.

It actually wasn't that dark. There were thousands of pixies just out the window. None of them were coming in though.

Kind of felt weird to stare at them all the way from here. My eyesight had actually increased just a tiny bit as I practiced with organ Imbuition, in a very controlled manner of course. And in theory, I could now imbue different parts of my body for short periods of time to see more or run faster and the like. At this point, maybe just training with my magic might have been a lot better than just practicing with swords and spears.

Kind of didn't matter though. After all, I'd die either way.

It was probably midnight or a bit late. I kind of wanted to have a drink.

Sometimes, it really isn’t fair (part two)