The world thinks of me as evil and with no heart but I’m not I do what I do because I have to because I lost everything I’ve been broken beyond repair consumed by the cruelty that plagues this world I may seem callous and ruthless, but it’s nearly a means to an end, my pain is my motivation - azazel

Now this is the law of the jungle,
As old and as true as the sky
And the wolf that shall keep it
May prosper, But the wolf that shall break it must die,As the creeper that girdles the tree, The law runs forward and back,For the strength of the pack is the wolf n the strength of the wolf is the pack