The First Huntsman

The Dream was at an end. Flora, the Moon Presence had died by the Good Hunter's hand, ascending into godhood, a true Great One and Yharnam was slowly picking up its pieces from the hunt. It was peacefully quiet.

Until a distant bell tolled in another realm, the toll of the Hunt. In the distant realm of Remnant, a Nightmare awaited to be slain.

It would seem there would be no rest of the Last Hunter.