You were just a kid with a bow, roaming the woods—your escape from a world that felt too loud, too chaotic. Archery kept you grounded, focused. But these woods? They held more than just deer or silence. There were whispers of someone dangerous. Someone hunted.

Kraven.

What you didn’t know was that while you roamed through the trees, confident in your growing skills, Kraven had already seen you—observing silently from the shadows. At first, you were just a passerby. But when he noticed the grace in your steps, the steadiness in your hands, the natural way you moved through the forest… curiosity took hold.

Then came the danger. Armed men—mercenaries—trespassing, searching, unaware of your presence.

But Kraven knew. He saw it all.

And in the stillness of the forest, the greatest hunter made his move—not to kill, but to protect.