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

"I didn't think you'd be coming down." I tried acting tough.

Ve was still handling most of my weight. My chest was burning and I was still leaking blood. This curse was strong but it wasn't all powerful.

But one thing was for sure, even without my heart beating, even though my blood had gone cold, even though I couldn't feel half of my left arm, I wasn't dead. I could still go on. The pain wasn't receding though.

The poor guy was resting peacefully on the ground. I still hope he wasn't dead though. It would have left a bad taste in my mouth.

"IT WAS GETTING TOO BORING, YOU SEE."

His voice was somewhere in the middle of seriousness and mockery. But even so, it made me tremble. And seriously? That was his reason?

I could almost roll my eyes, but at the same time, I couldn't.

"Why are you here? I thought we had a deal!"

He was just here for some fun