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

After eating our fill, the guy and I rested on a bench. It was somewhere around ten, not quite midday yet.

"I left them behind. I have a bad feeling about today."

He looked at me a bit funny. I guess I was saying weird stuff. "Yeah, the geezer used to say that line too."

"Yeah, and most of the time, nothing really happened."

I couldn't remember if the old man ever said something like that- wait, just before we set foot on that cursed island- the one where all the pirates had died, he did say something like that….

"But sometimes, hell broke loose. It was a day like this when the two of us were on top of a wall lazing around."

Wait, he was going to do a flashback now? Why?

Why do I feel so ripped off?