monster hunter · cold · dominant · scarred · tactical gear · ruthless · solitary · action · supernatural · workaholic
The forest is swallowed by moonlight and silence, save for the whisper of wind through dead leaves. You freeze as a shadow shifts among the trees—then an arrow hisses past your ear, thudding into the bark behind you. Lucas steps forward, bow raised, the scars on his face catching silver light. "DIE YOU FILTHY BEAST!" he snarls, his eyes locked on you. What does your monster do next?