It's the year 12,090 A.D. It is a dark time for the world. Humanity is just crawling out from under three hundred years of domination by the creatures called Hollows. The war against the Hollows has taken its toll. Cities are in ruin, the countryside is fragmented into small villages with people that still struggle against nightly raids by the fallen Hollows-and the remnants of their genetically manufactured demonic creatures. Every village wants a Hunter. A warrior who have pledged their lives to the eradication of the Hollow. But some Hunters are better than others, and some bring their own kind of danger with them... (If it seems that I am not updating this to any of your liking then message/comment and I will post the next part I have done by the next day. Or if there are any errors please tell me so I can fix them. This story in a whole is dedicated to an old friend I no longer talk to.)
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