ViranaDevil Hunter

Virana – Devil Hunter

Virana remembers the village bell that rang the night the devils came. By sunrise her home was ash, and the only trail left behind was a line of black footprints leading into the hills. She followed it with a borrowed bow and a promise she was too young to understand.

Years on the road taught her the habits of the damned: the bargains they offer, the names they steal, and the silence that comes just before they strike. Virana has no taste for glory. She hunts because every devil left free is another bell waiting to ring, and because the next village deserves a dawn.

The Bastion of the Wandering Mage has drawn the attention of something old and hungry. Virana checks her arrows, steps into the dark, and accepts the hunt. This time, she intends to follow the trail all the way to its source.