Dravin's POV Perfection, as they say, never lasts.It is, in fact, the most fragile concept that ever existed.The source of my joy soon became a scourge and a medium of anxiety to me. That anxiety grew into dependence and, finally, obsession.A crippling obsession over Irikah that quickly morphed into something a lot more sinister. Possession.As the finals of the tournament approached, the antics of the Pack members grew bolder. Their attempts to provoke me were less veiled, and my impatience and animosity grew with each passing day.So did my anxiety.There was only one more obstacle between me and the position of the Alpha's heir. Just one more fight until I achieved all I had wanted all my life.Prestige, acceptance, and respect.I knew it was also the hardest obstacle.My opponent, Valkir, was a victor in every sense of the word. One who would win regardless of the cost.I knew he was the one who urged these bastards to harass me. He wanted Irikah for himself, and he would do ev
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