If waking in a world without any intact memories is strange, then getting to know it through a bloody Hunter's Identification Card (HIC) and a filthy cave crawling with strange creatures makes it all the more unsuitable for living. Unfortunately, I am a resident of this goddamn world called Solace, a name equally fitting for a world where everyone ironically tries to achieve peace and comfort.
Again.. I might unfortunately be one of those people considering I have this identification card with me. I'm not sure if this HIC is mine though since there's no portrait in it, just names and details. My name is Ailess for now and I'm reluctantly a hunter in this godforsaken world. I'm honestly not built for this but the card is suspiciously saying otherwise.
..I just hope this information here is true and not fabricated. Pray for me.
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