Maxim (Maks) Sokolov
It was a dark and stormy night.
Our hero clawed his way out of his shallow grave with nothing but a gnawing hunger and a growing sense of confusion. A casual search of the scene revealed no instruction manuals, and no clues to his missing memories.
Our hero clawed his way out of his shallow grave with nothing but a gnawing hunger and a growing sense of confusion. A casual search of the scene revealed no instruction manuals, and no clues to his missing memories.