MAX

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Max is a dog.
Long metal dog's ears stick out of his hair, and his nose can pick up on scents undetectable by his android master.
He was created to serve others. His sensitive nose and ears are for tracking the Humans. His intelligent mind is trained to obey commands. His well-muscled body is honed for combat.
His heart is made of gold to show his unwavering loyalty.
Max cannot dream of making his own happiness. Pleasure is beyond the capabilities of a dog. True peace can only be attained by submitting to the desires of others. Because of him, less people will experience pain. Pain only comes to bad, weak dogs. And Max is not weak. He is not a bad dog, at least, he thinks. Perhaps his opinion is wrong. Having opinions is not really his job, anyway.
If he does not think, if he does not dream, then he is, without a doubt, the best dog. A paragon.
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Then why does he dream of dancing, dancing under the stars with a beautiful man in his arms?

(i promise i will make a better cover lmfao)

**RATED MATURE JUST IN CASE. TW: blood/gore, death, self-harm, implied sexual assault, drugs, swearing**