Tote Unschuld

"Legt sich schmerzend auf die Brust
Das Gleichgewicht wird zum Verlust
Lässt dich hart zu Boden geh'n
Und die Welt zählt laut bis zehn."
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1800's, a time where Germany and France were in war, a time with grief and greed, and a time where a black- well...white sheep roamed the German royals aka the Reichrums. That white sheep would be then Franz, the middle oldest. He was...something. But that would be explained later on. This is a story about a fallen prince, turned into weapon.

NOTE: it doesn't start off as dark until the mc um, goes coo coo 😜

CONTENT WARNING (dw there isnt much):
Infidelity (technically)
Described Gore
Abuse
Neglect
Many deaths/hj ❤️

do not read if you get uncomfortable at any point of the story!