There was a boy who lived in the city of Shiduko.
His name was Yura De Urs. He lived with his parents, and together they shared a simple, happy life.
Yura had just returned from school, his face filled with a bright smile and lingering warmth. He sat at the table, animatedly discussing his day with his parents—small laughs, casual words, the comfort of routine filling the room.
{Hunters – Headquarters}
A man in a long coat adjusted his green glasses. His blond hair was neatly styled, unmoving as he headed toward the exit. Suddenly, a voice echoed through the hall:
"A Grade S+ Fruit has been stolen."
The man stopped.
His eyes remained calm, almost emotionless, as he replied coldly:
"Find it at all costs."
{Meanwhile – Yura}
After their long conversation, Yura waved goodbye to his parents and headed to his room. He collapsed onto his bed, staring at the ceiling before slowly closing his eyes.
Faint sunlight spilled through the window, most of it blocked by heavy curtains. Dust floated quietly in the dim glow.
Yura sighed softly.
"I'm so tired…"
A yawn escaped him. Darkness crept into his vision as sleep finally claimed him.
{Dream}
He stood in an ocean of blood.
The metallic stench filled the air as his eyes widened in horror. His beloved mother… his father… friends… everyone—lying lifeless, twisted, broken. Their bodies formed a river of crimson, flowing endlessly beneath his feet.
Yura staggered back, trembling.
He slapped his own face hard.
"What's happening?!?!"