The Hunting of Beasts

You were once the shining star of Thetia. The sole heir, with perfect stats in everything, anything a kingdom could want. Magic, combat, politics? All were child's play. You were beloved and the harbinger of a brilliant dawn. It was coming up roses.

Until you died.

It wasn't a pretty affair. You were just coronated, finally claiming your place as the ruler you prepared your whole life for. Yet you were ambushed before the night ended. Your throat slit by a mysterious assassin, you fell, vanishing into the bowels of the underground.

Death never found you. Rather, another divinity did. They gave you an offer: play their game, or go mad inside oblivion. The prize? The chance to live again, with all your skill and knowledge, alongside a fraction of divine power. Only there was a catch.

You must find and kill the person who killed you.

Time's ticking.

Best get hunting.