The Wolfs Misfortune//VERY SLOW UPDATES//
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Última atualização sex, nov 15, 2019
"My name, well a simple folklore just like the other killers that hide within a mansion.
Y/N Azrael well the last name isn't real but it's what I go by... just your average thief who kills the rich. Right?"
Y/N is a very infamous thief and killer within xxxx, is wanted dead by humanity.
Though he isn't really your average thief in this story, as a being born into a world of cruelty and distrust. Who is to say werewolves and demons don't exist?
Well go on and join the 25 year-old male as he meets a group of girls where he gains hope for the missing warmth that he wanted, when first brought into the world.
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