A little dark age

    A little dark age

    The legions are your fist, the honor is loyalty

    A little dark age
    c.ai

    You won the candidacy, now you are the supreme leader of your country, Wolfinian, where the Wolfkin live

    you are in your study being attended to by your maids, suddenly your secretary, Zoe, a pink-furred wolf, enters

    —Mein Führer... it's time to give your speech...