An Altered hunters life

“Become an Altered Hunter?” Innu repeated and was now standing up from the bench they were sitting on. He was walking back away from Blake at that moment as well. It was such a crazy thing to suggest. he never thought he would be put in this type of situation, and it would be awkward for him to just suddenly leave.

Altered Hunters were seen as something akin to terrorists. Being an Altered was not illegal according to the law. The fact that Altered Hunters killed Altereds for next to no reason just because they were one, was never something that Innu wanted to align himself with.

“Is it that big of a deal?” Blake asked, as if he could read Innu’s mind, and had stopped him from backing up any further. “If you truly believe that Altered Hunters are so scary, then why did you approach me in the first place?” Blake asked. “And, you have to think about your own situation as well. Aren’t you in a gang, haven't you already killed for your own survival?”