Prologue IV

He had finally had the spawner cornered and he was not alone on the entourage though. After the night that he had lead the spawner's spawns on the death trap. He had expanded his social connection and gather two other famed hunters in the nearby city.

The event had spawn over two months. The spawner was not a push over nor were it dumb enough to fall for a trap. The spawner was as intelligent as an average human and may be even smarter.

However intelligent or smart it was, the spawner had limited movement when one or two hunter joined the game in the hunt. Even when cornered, the spawner was still a strong entity before them.

During the hunt, he had to sacrifice his left arm before taking down the spawner. Even the other two hunters was injured in varies place, but nothing as major as his left arm.

Eventually, for the crystalized core of the a spawner. The core would be split evenly among the other two hunters. It was discussed already beforehand so he did not care about it. All he care was the death of the spawner.

With only one arm, he had to compensate it by training his right arm. He did not had a choice anyway. However much he trained his right arm, his right arm still have a limit.

The time flew by quickly and he had become a mid-age man. His hair and beard is growing rough, grey, and unorganized. He knew his body is getting past his prime and he knew that his body is getting weaker and weaker each year.

However, his eyes are still bright. He had hunted down dark creautures relentlessly, those of the same level of spawners, and a few dark creatures at the same level as vampires had not escape his clutch.

Over the years, he finally found a suitable successor. A teenage boy at the age of 13, Winchester, though inexperienced the boy was extremely talented. He had high hopes for him and left him with many unforgettable experience.

It was five long years after that he had finally found the true mastermind behind the death of his family members. It was caused by a high vampire, the reason was very simple.

The high vampire was very bored and had a carving to feast on blood.

It was the very same night when he was away to inspect the merchandise that he had to import the next morning. It during that time frame that his family turned into dryer corpses and where his life as a hunter begin.

He had spent another year to track down the high vampire. His final showdown had really begin after his final preparation.

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