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Golden light showered over the Victorian Gothic city of Yharnam. The final glimmering rays of the precious sun was sinking slowly over the horizon as the city burned. A Hunt like no other had swept across Yharnam--like a plague it moved fast and couldn't be contained as Yharnamites took up arms to hunt beasts but quickly found themselves turning into the very things they aimed to hunt. The humanoid horrors patrolled the streets as they dragged dead beasts into the street and crucified them on a burning cross.
Healing Church Hunters covered in black or white garb were the first and quick to act. Leaving Cathedral Ward in attempt to close off sections of the city and purge the plague but were overrun or turned themselves. Hunters from the Workshop shared a common goal with the Healing Church but ultimately met a similar fate and now hope was beginning to fade from Yharnam.
Would this be the end of Yharnam?
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Deep within Yharnam was a decrepit home surrounded by crumbling walls and cast iron gate. A Hunter known as Viktor had taken up residence inside the home to gather thought and formulate a plan. Three foreigners laid unconscious in the next room from the Hunter. He had brought them here to perform the procedure of blood transfusion safely.
The home had been abandoned for years and had been falling apart without proper maintenance. The iron smell of dried blood clung to the air as if heavy bloodshed had occurred only moments ago. The foreigners were placed on cots in the dimly lit room.
They would be waking soon with no memories of their past, or what was going on. He would explain everything once they were situated and have come to accept the hand they have been drawn.
Healing Church Hunters covered in black or white garb were the first and quick to act. Leaving Cathedral Ward in attempt to close off sections of the city and purge the plague but were overrun or turned themselves. Hunters from the Workshop shared a common goal with the Healing Church but ultimately met a similar fate and now hope was beginning to fade from Yharnam.
Would this be the end of Yharnam?
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Deep within Yharnam was a decrepit home surrounded by crumbling walls and cast iron gate. A Hunter known as Viktor had taken up residence inside the home to gather thought and formulate a plan. Three foreigners laid unconscious in the next room from the Hunter. He had brought them here to perform the procedure of blood transfusion safely.
The home had been abandoned for years and had been falling apart without proper maintenance. The iron smell of dried blood clung to the air as if heavy bloodshed had occurred only moments ago. The foreigners were placed on cots in the dimly lit room.
They would be waking soon with no memories of their past, or what was going on. He would explain everything once they were situated and have come to accept the hand they have been drawn.