Monster Hunter: Hymn of Courage

(This is a fanfic based on the Monster Hunter worldview. Please let me know if there are any deficiencies. Thank you.) Fog is poisonous. At first people just thought the air was a little sweet this morning. Until the child's laughter turned into coughing, the hunter's armor began to rust, and the leaves turned purple and black. The boy knelt in front of the orphanage, holding the little girl's body in his arms. Black foam oozed from the corners of her mouth, and her eyes were already empty. "…Why?" He stretched out his hand, but only touched the mist. The mist is soft but cold. The coldness seeped into my heart along my fingers and has not dissipated to this day. The boy woke up from his dream, covered in cold sweat. It was still dark, and the chirping of insects outside the dormitory window mixed with the dim light. Three years later, he still dreams about that day. The night Metabetat was swallowed by poisonous gas, He went from an "orphan" in an orphanage to a person who truly had nothing. By chance, he was rescued by a group of East Doruma hunters who went to investigate the old swamp woods. He kept asking himself: If I was stronger that day, could I have saved more people? Because of this, he wanted to become stronger. I want to be a hunter who can protect others. I don't want to be like that day again, helpless. Tomorrow is the official hunter assessment. The young man raised his head and looked at the faint starlight outside the window. He took a deep breath and whispered: "Even if it's just to protect one more person... I must become a hunter." He lay down again and closed his eyes. The wind outside the window blew gently, With a familiar mist smell.