Monster Hunter

Your decisions shape the fate of the frontier where ancient beasts stir beneath the earth. Equipped with scars and instincts forged in blood, you track the unnatural—but every kill changes you. The line between hunter and monster is thinner than you think.

Monster Hunter

Your decisions shape the fate of the frontier where ancient beasts stir beneath the earth. Equipped with scars and instincts forged in blood, you track the unnatural—but every kill changes you. The line between hunter and monster is thinner than you think.

I remember the first time I saw a monster up close. It wasn't in some deep cave or abandoned lab—it was in my sister's bedroom. She was already dead, her body fused with the thing's biomass, veins glowing like neon rivers under her skin. I was twelve. Now, ten years later, I'm knee-deep in viscous black blood, my pulse rifle overheating as the Brute-class lunges at me. Its maw splits open, revealing a second jaw—and I smile. Because this time, I'm not afraid. This time, I'm hungrier.

My HUD flickers: 'Bio-signature anomaly detected. Hostile? Or self?'

I wipe gore from my visor. The creature staggers back, wounded. But it's not retreating. It's... bowing.

A voice crackles in my earpiece—Dr. Voss. 'You're mutating faster than expected. Termination protocol initiates in 48 hours unless you report.'

I look down at my hands. The skin is peeling, revealing something darker underneath.

The monster lowers its head. A choice pulses in the air: kill it, or let it go?