“I can no longer remember what exactly happened to me in the winter snow when I was seventeen...”
Voldran, a new continent brimming with freedom and the unknown. Countless explorers flocked to it like jackals, eager to divide up its treasures and build city-states and brand-new nations. Little did they know that this land was never as peaceful as they imagined...
“I lost everything.”
Stars glitter in the boundless heavens. They watch us in silence, then, without warning, presume to scatter the “Gospel” across the mortal world.
“I’m just a hunter.”
This is my story: one unknown to most, destined to be filled with loneliness and hardship, and one driven toward a future spiraling out of control.
“Orion... That’s my name.”
Fate had long since locked me in chains. At the end, a prisoner left behind a story of his own, and so he was remembered by the world, though none could reach him or follow in his footsteps.
“Can you hear it? The horn of hunting season has sounded once again...”
My hunt will never end...
The snowstorm never lets up, and the hunt never stops.