The Hymn of Red Mornings

Theodore Carmichael—Theo to those who thought they knew him—was a gift from God, if God had a cruel sense of irony. A world-renowned big game hunter who died smiling, defeated by the very thing he'd been tracking for months. They called him a conservationist, an adventurer, a man who faced nature's apex predators with unshakable courage. The truth was simpler: Theo was a psychopath who'd found socially acceptable prey, and his only regret in dying was that he'd run out of worthy hunts. Reborn as Jin Kurogane in a world where the apex predators walk on two legs and split mountains with their fists, he's found his paradise—where hunter and hunted wear the same face, and where his particular hunger is not a sin but the norm. The hunting grounds are endless. The prey, legendary, the rivers red flowing.