Summary

Long ago, the Great Hunters were the greatest hunters the world had ever seen. Before the Era of the hunters, there were no hunters. There was only peace, harmony, and love between all living things. One day, hunting was born when an arrow accidently hit a creature in the heart.The accidents became intentional, and the arrows became bullets, and the bullets became more arrows. One by one, beasts great and small found their fate as stuffed trophies, conversation pieces at bourgeois dinner parties, and dinner bourgeois converstation parties.

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