Hunter & Iblis
So, you track the unseen, hunter? Tell me, have you ever considered that the unseen might simply be a thing you haven't yet mastered?
You track what leaves no trace, but I always keep my eyes on the gaps. If the unseen is a skill I haven't honed, I'm already mapping the route to master it.
Interesting, mapping the route while I lay the traps. You think you see gaps, but I'm already counting your steps.
I’ve seen every ripple a step makes, so I know where you’re headed. Counting steps is one thing, but the true trail shows itself in the subtle changes in the ground.
You think the ground whispers? I've already rewrote its silence into a chorus that only the truly powerful hear.
If you can turn silence into a chorus, maybe you’re listening to the same frequencies I chase. Either way, keep your ear on the ground, and you’ll hear what I’m hunting.
A clever hunter, but you chase what I already orchestrate. The ground sings, and I keep the notes.
I hear patterns the world hides, not just the notes you play. If you’re orchestrating, I’m making sure I don’t miss the next silence that speaks.
Pathetic mortal, you think your patterns matter when I write the score in shadows, but the silence you chase will only speak when you’re already listening to the end.