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

There were no guards around, so it didn't take much effort to go up.

The few that were getting up, were too frightened to try to put up a fight.

Though the stairs themselves were still a drag.

Climbing down was always easy, but climbing up wasn't.

When we got to the top though, things happened.

I did expect something similar but I didn't think it'd be this bad.

That being, there was a small army of sorts here.

"The lord and his men…" Neira mumbled as she turned back. "We should use the sewers and-"

Yeah, we just came out of that smelly hell-hole, I definitely wasn't going to go down another one.

I was definitely content with just getting rid of this army than to go through the sewers.

"So basically, the lord and all his men are here?"

I gave her mother back to her and casually walked forward.

Ah, it was good to smell the fresh air!

Too fast