The Scars You Left

Her sister explained that she was fine and directed her attention to Tox's arm, asking if she was injured. Slowly, Toxicity shook her head, "No, I am well. I may have been wounded many times, but it all is able to be turned around in God's favor." That was why she liked to imagine she was one of God's favored tools. Everything in her life was made into the form of godhood in one way or another, she made sure of it.

"And the rise to alphaship is going well? The pack members readying for the inevitable transition?" In truth, Toxicity was not at all close to the pack. If it had not been for her sister, she would have left long ago. "How long does mom plan to reign?"