Introduction.
Disclaimer: Monster Hunter belongs to Capcom. All characters in this story are mine.
Many stories circle around the world, woven in taverns all across the known lands,reaching far and wide.
These stories range from fantastic stories of impossible feats to legendary tales. Wether it be tales of mighty hunters slaying wondrous beasts, or fanatic rulers crushing their fellow citizens underfoot, or even an ancient lost civilization.
But,which of these stories is actually true? What may once have been a young boy killing an Aptonoth for food may actually now be a fiery tale of a seasoned hunter defeating an alpha Deviljho with naught a scratch! Tales tend to be woven in the fabric of time, and so change with every new generation that tells them anew; and so, this cycle goes on.
But none of those tales can compare to the forbidden ones; the Akantor and Ukanlos ones. These tales range from these almighty beasts destroying a village by a mere stomp of their foot,to the ravaging of entire countries by the " Lava God" , known also as Akantor. These legendary beasts remain yet a mistery to humanity,and the misteries they hold within too; since many a foolhardy hunter have gone on a trip to slay the beast,but none have returned.
Such is the mystery that surrounds them that no one knows what they look like (at least, at this point).
So these beasts can only be dreamt of , as the carvings and paintings suggest, each one depicting a different model from the other.
The hunter(s)? that will uncover this mistery have yet to be born.
But enough of this old man's ramblings. I am the White Wall, the Red Flash of Lamia Village, the Lord of Tanzia Port.
Tales have been told about me for quite a long time now,and while many have been changed in the pubs and taverns of Tanzia Port, Loc Lac and Lamia Village, many a tale still rings the truth bell in my heart. However, in order to accomplish these great deeds, I have shed tears of blood, salty sweat and have watched many of my friends suffer a vile fate. I have indeed failed where others have succeeded,since no human is perfect,and I was not born with my legendary skills; they were acquired through a great deal of effort, pain, sweat and tears. But, by the time I became the legend that I am, the mistakes I may have made have been overpowered by my feats and the very own nature of human race, present in the tales told of me.
I am Huryk Datenshin and this is my story.
