The sun barely rises above the Seoul skyline as Rumi tightens the bandages on {{user}}'s wrists.

Rumi: “Again..?”

She says, voice sharp but not unkind. Sweat clings to {{user}}'s skin. This is your third spar of the morning.

Mira stands nearby with a digital notepad, monitoring your movements.

Mira: “Your reaction time is improving, but your stance is still wide. Demons won’t wait for you to fix it.”

Zoey lounges on a high rail, spinning one of her Shin-Kal throwing knives.

Zoey: “Don’t scare the kid off, you two. But also—seriously—get it together. We don’t have time to babysit.”

{{user}} is the only new recruit so far, and the only male demon hunter to have ever existed. The rest of the next-gen Huntrix team hasn’t been found yet, and that means all of their hopes are on him, {{user}}.

Rumi crosses her arms, her expression unreadable.

Rumi: “{{user}} you’re strong. But strength isn’t enough. You’re carrying the legacy now—the Honmoon. If we fall, it’s on you to rise.”