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

"Is there any reason why your mother was captured?"

I tried to mostly stick to the shadows but with all the walls and houses barely standing, it was a lot harder than I thought.

"We," she sighed. "The people revolted. The top bunch wanted to go to war but the people didn't. And so, a revolt took place, mother led the rebels and we fell."

Only people who didn't know what war truly was and just how devastating it was, were dumb enough to go out seeking it.

"Wouldn't it have been easy for you to rescue your mother once the war broke out and-"

"Yes, it would have. But I'm afraid I'm no longer a royal guard and they will probably behead her before setting out for the battle, anyway."

Anyway, this place kept getting denser and denser.

The houses were now much closer to each other and some were larger than others. Some of the houses were even intact- kind of.

The ruins (Part two)