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Dawn- An age of Darkness

~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 You can follow me on twitter@nr_yet Or on Instagram @nr_yet1208 Or perhaps join my Discord Server and have a blast talking about novels? https://discord.gg/FUzyEwmZmj Ps. Everything is just fiction.

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If you won’t fall, I won’t either

Gorgan grit his teeth and started thrusting his spear at Zeline. Gorgan really was talented.

Although the Shark face attacked mercilessly, Gorgan dodged all most all of them and ended up doing damage to the Shark face instead. However, Zeline was recovering almost immediately. Hope wasn't a luxury I could afford anymore.

My sword was too short compared to the spear and the cleaver, so, I had no choice but to be on the sidelines. Besides, I was far too injured. And I was just extra baggage. But that didn't give me the right to sit down and do nothing.

"I'd expect no less from the country's youngest holy knight!" But surprisingly Zeline was complimenting Gorgan. It was odd, really.

"… I don't care if you're a Monarch or whatever. I'll defeat you right here!"

It was like one of those battles from movies. Except it happened right before my eyes. For a moment I felt like I was just watching it as a spectator and then realized that I really was.