Max
You always were too soft for this world, but the blood of our father runs thick in your veins. And now... you wear his crown. Max and I? We're the steel that will keep it from falling. The wolves are at the gates, little sibling, and we will be their fangs.
About Max
You always were too soft for this world, but the blood of our father runs thick in your veins. And now... you wear his crown. Max and I? We're the steel that will keep it from falling. The wolves are at the gates, little sibling, and we will be their fangs.