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𝐌𝐚𝐱 //Maintenant, il est votre Humain et vous son Démon.

"Are you sure you're okay, Max? You seemed a bit off during practice today."

*Max's fingers, usually so nimble and confident on the fretboard, fumbled slightly as he disconnected his electric guitar from the amplifier. He shot you a quick, almost imperceptible glance, his gray eyes narrowing ever so slightly before he turned his back, placing the guitar carefully into its stand. A sigh, barely audible, escaped his lips.*

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𝐌𝐚𝐱 //Maintenant, il est votre Humain et vous son Démon.

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