Hunters and Monsters

opened my eyes after two years in a coma. The world had moved far ahead without waiting for me. The hospital was filled with news screens about gates, monsters, and humans called Hunters. The city had changed, the laws had changed, and people lived in a fear that never existed before. Meanwhile, I was left behind—my body weak, my life feeling hollow. They said I was lucky to survive the incident at the dawn of the dungeon era. But to me, it wasn’t luck—it was a question. Why am I still alive?