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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present tense= internal monologue
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Dawn- An age of Darkness

Now that things were a bit calmer- "Are there any demigods here?"

The goddess was eating. I didn't know why but she never set foot on the ground, always floating. "So far, you're the only one I'm sensing. Though I suppose even if someone is in here, they either don't possess much of divine blood or they're suppressing their mana."

The soldiers were keeping their distance as always. 'Suppressing mana, huh?' If a demigod really was here, they really didn't want to be noticed.

"By the way, you used multiple elements, right?"

"Hmm…" She pondered for a second but then stared at me, raising her hands in the air and grinning like an idiot.

"Can you teach me even if you don't know how?" I had no idea if she could or not. And the question itself was stupid, but I had to ask regardless.

"You can try getting laid with me. That way, we can exchange a lot of mana, and something might awaken within you-"

And as always, the guy was an idiot