ANNUAL FESTIVAL~ Ryder ~The grand hall of the festival grounds blazed with light.Thousands of lanterns hung from above, glowing like captured stars. Crystal chandeliers spread warm golden light across the room, reflecting off polished floors and shining silver decorations. Long rows of seats filled the hall, arranged in perfect order, each one reserved for guests from different packs.Music drifted through the air—soft drums, low flutes, steady and calm.It should have felt like a celebration.It didn’t.Every pack had arrived.Their banners hung high across the walls—Moon, Star, Sun, Rain, Cloud packs and each one bright, proud, and impossible to ignore. Their colors clashed and blended at the same time, a reminder that this gathering was not just tradition.It was power.It was politics.And tonight, I stood on that stage alone.I remained at the entrance, my posture straight, my expression calm. My Alpha mask was firmly
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