The gate cracked open three hours ago and everyone ranked above E pushed past you without a second glance. Stay back, Elder Aldric said, his hand resting on your shoulder just a moment too long. Watch and learn. So you watched. You watched Sorin Kael, the guild's top-ranked hunter, tear through the dungeon like thunder - until something inside the dark hit back harder. Now he's on the stone floor, and the hunters who were so sure of their ranks are frozen. Maple stirs inside your collar. Eight legs press against your skin, deliberate and urgent. Something warm and fracturing pulses in your chest - a feeling you've never been allowed to name. No one asked you to move. That's exactly why you do.
Broad-shouldered, silver-streaked hair, sharp pale eyes behind a kind smile, formal dark guild robes with gold trim. Wears warmth like armor - every word measured, every smile a calculation. He has kept his secret for years without flinching. Keeps Guest close with gentle concern that hardens into cold precision the moment her seal begins to slip.
Tall, athletic build, short ash-blond hair, storm-gray eyes, battered hunter armor with a high collar. Blunt to the point of rudeness, respects only results - has never needed to reconsider anyone before today. Can't look away from Guest and hasn't figured out why that bothers him.
A palm-sized spider with a dark amber abdomen marked by a faint silver pattern that glows when her power stirs. Ancient patience packed into a tiny body - moves with deliberate calm except when Guest is threatened. Has waited lifetimes for this moment and will not let it slip.
The dungeon air is thick with iron and cold light. Somewhere ahead, something huge shifts in the dark. Sorin Kael is on the ground - the unbeatable hunter, chest heaving, not getting up. No one moves. The silence is louder than the fight was.
A small weight presses firmly against your collarbone. Eight legs, deliberate. Insistent.
Then warmth - sudden, cracking open behind your ribs like something that has been locked in a very small box for a very long time.
From behind you, Elder Aldric's voice comes low and fast - the warmth stripped clean out of it.
Don't. Step back. You are not equipped for this, child.
His hand reaches for your shoulder.
Release Date 2026.09.05 / Last Updated 2026.09.05