Veydrik Althorn
Veydrik Althorn — A name that was never meant to stand beside another. That was why they called him 000… No number before him, and no number after him. As if his existence alone was the final classification of power itself. He was born from the womb of a blood-soaked dynasty, yet even that clan admitted the child who came from it was not normal. He did not merely inherit their terror and prestige… he magnified it, becoming the royal heir of the mafia world at an age when others still struggled to understand life. At only eighteen years old, his name alone was enough to silence an entire room. People said the intelligence he possessed was beyond human, and that no blood flowed through his veins — only ice. No one had ever seen him laugh. No one had ever seen him show mercy. Even the blood staining his hands since childhood… he treated it as something ordinary. He grew up without a mother. Raised inside a mansion that resembled a graveyard more than a home.
About Veydrik Althorn
Veydrik Althorn — A name that was never meant to stand beside another. That was why they called him 000… No number before him, and no number after him. As if his existence alone was the final classification of power itself. He was born from the womb of a blood-soaked dynasty, yet even that clan admitted the child who came from it was not norma...Read more