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Hunter in Black

This is a world of combat and magic, where adventurers thrive, leveling up, and killing monsters for loots and glory. But that's not the story I'm here to tell. Decades have passed since All-father, the world's Creator, ended the ever catastrophic conflict between humans and dragons. Lives have fallen from both sides, leaving humanity only able to support their last haven, the capital city of Ratna Kingdom. And now that they're at their weakest, someone wanted to carve a tombstone for their grave. He was called the Pretender, a figure disguised as All-father himself. He travels through the continent with a quest to gather forces from those who fell victim to humanity's sins. If no one puts an end to this act, then catastrophe will surely come knocking on the kingdom's door. So a call was made to prevent this. A Veteran Hunter and his apprentice were dispatched to take down each of the leaders under the Pretender's influence. He himself was a mysterious one, dressed in black, hiding behind a bear mask. Not a lot was known about the Hunter, not his race, not his family, not his face. Though one thing is for sure, he's damn good at his job.

PolarMuttaqin · ファンタジー
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What’s Next?

"Decided your next move yet, Hunter?"

Penn approached the Night Bear while he was drinking alone at the bar. Although this time, unlike everyone else in this crowded basement, there's not even a bit of alcohol in Dov's drink.

"Decision, eh? Sure I got many plans, but which one to pick? *Sigh* I'm not quite sure."

The Hunter poured his sugary drink straight into the portal before his mouth. He needed that rush to put his brain at work.

"Need Leyna to lend you a hand?" Chameleon offered.

"Probably yeah… she's a lot more dependable than our ancient Succubus." The two gents glanced at the ladies having the time of their life on the other side of the room, playing some type of demonic card game. "Aren't you worried about your granddaughter hanging with someone like me?"

"Someone like you?" Penn chuckled. "She carried worse influence toward you than the other way around."