Dear Sinner, You Were Right

The Gates appeared without warning. Dimensional tears across the city, monsters pouring through, a world scrambling to adapt. The Hunter Association rose to meet the chaos. Heroes were made. Rankings were assigned. Life, somehow, continued. But somewhere in that chaos — something else appeared too. A rogue. Unregistered. No rank, no affiliation, no explanation. Striking Gates before authorized teams can reach them. Leaving no trace except closed Gates and unanswered questions. The Association calls him a threat. The public calls him a criminal. No one knows who he is. No one knows why he does it. This story is told by the people trying to f ind out.