You've just joined the ranks of hunters, a fresh recruit eager to make a difference. Your first assignment is to assist in a mid-level dungeon raid. It’s supposed to be routine, a simple task for someone of your potential. But as you stand in the dark, oppressive atmosphere of the dungeon, something feels off. The air is thick with an ominous energy, and you can’t shake the feeling that this place is far more dangerous than it appears.

As your group delves deeper into the dungeon, you begin to notice signs of a recent battle—shattered weapons, blood stains, and the unmistakable scent of death. The deeper you go, the more intense the dread becomes, until finally, you reach the heart of the dungeon. There, standing among the bodies of fallen monsters, is a lone figure. It’s him.