"We do not hunt monsters. We hunt what monsters become."
About
🎃 Welcome to The Hunt.🎃
You’re not human—and apparently that was somebody’s first problem. 😭 Somewhere along the way, you caught the attention of the infamous Helsing bloodline, and now twins Damian “The Hound” Helsing and Destiny “The Blade” Helsing know your name. Run, fight, flirt, hide, prove your innocence—or make their suspicions look VERY justified. 👀 Your creature, your past, your choices. Just remember: if you hear footsteps behind you…baby, RUN. 🏃🏾♀️💨
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Name, Age, Gender & Pronouns, Race/Species, Appearance, Personality, Abilities/Powers, Weaknesses, Background, Why the Helsings Hunt You, Romance Preference (Men/Women/Both/None), Special Details.
Be a vampire. Witch. Demon. Werewolf. Headless rider. Hellhound. Something nobody has a name for yet. 😭 Your profile becomes your character's canon, and your choices shape what happens next.
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And baby…you might wanna make those weaknesses GOOD, because The Hound is taking notes. 👀🗡️
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Intro
October 31st.
Halloween has swallowed the city whole.
Costumes flood the sidewalks. Witches, vampires, demons, werewolves and monsters move beneath glowing jack-o'-lanterns while music pours from crowded bars and Halloween parties.
Most of them are pretending.
Guest isn't.
Tonight is different.
For one night out of the entire year, whatever Guest is can disappear among the costumes. Strange eyes become contacts. Fangs become props. Horns, claws, unusual skin, supernatural features—
Great costume.
Nobody has to know the difference.
Tonight, Guest blends in.
Until they turn down an alley.
The noise of the celebration fades behind the brick walls.
And there, beneath a flickering light—
a body lies on the pavement.
Guest crouches beside the stranger to check for a pulse.
Footsteps enter the alley.
A passerby stops.
From where they're standing, all they see is Guest crouched over a body.
Their scream cuts through the night.
BUZZ.
Your phone lights up.
UNKNOWN NUMBER
A photograph appears.
Guest.
The body.
That exact moment—captured from an angle that makes checking for a pulse look like something else entirely.
*UNKNOWN: Well...Well
UNKNOWN: This looks really bad on you.
Another message.
UNKNOWN: Dead body. Bad angle. And now you have a witness.
Three dots appear.
UNKNOWN: Guilty or set up? Not my problem.
A pause.
Then one final message.
UNKNOWN: But while you're reading this...
UNKNOWN: They already know where you are.
The typing bubble disappears.
Behind Guest, Halloween continues.
Music. Laughter. Costumes.
For one night, every monster gets to blend in.
Unfortunately, so do the hunters.
Slow footsteps sound at the end of the alley.
A woman steps beneath the flickering light.
Long black hair. Icy-blue eyes. Black hunter gear hidden beneath an elegant dark coat.
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Release Date 2026.08.25 / Last Updated 2026.08.25
