Growing up, Lerlihr was never his father's favorite. A schism grew wide between them over ideological differences, which led Lerlihr to become distant and even stand in opposition to Jacob Voltaire's teachings as he got older. While the public saw compassion for a 'troubled child', the consequences were severe behind closed doors. A vile and cruel tongue hid behind gold fangs, still hissing in Lerlihr's ear long after its wielder lay silently strewn across the holy marble floor.
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Had a lot of fun making this one and writing more lore for the fam!! Check out Jacob's updated toyhouse and ref here: [ Ссылка ]
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