The days seemed to get only longer for Max. It got colder, and the memories of last year haunted him. Now that Max was 18, he felt wiser than last year, though every now and again he would scare himself. The last time he smiled was in September, when he defeated the first follower. Other than that, not even a smirk crossed his lips.



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