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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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present tense= internal monologue
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Dawn- An age of Darkness

"Alright, then how about a truce? To my knowledge, goblins and men always fought. When let's say a human got lost or injured, why didn't you offer your assistance and try to sort this out? Assuming you could help one guy maybe once a month all across the world, wouldn't that have-"

Even if things went bad once, it was always possible to patch things up, given that both sides tried. But I guess, it wasn't that simple.

The goblin king shook his head. "It's pointless. We have lost countless that way. We have lost…" He glared straight at me. "I've answered your questions. Now, what other purpose do you have here?" I guess I stepped on a nerve there.

I had a feeling they were ready to attack me.

Though the room was seemingly empty, there were probably goblins here and there, hidden.

A disturbing truth: the goblins (Part two)