Catatonia

He knew in his heart what his true intentions were. He wanted respect, he wanted what he felt could only be taken by force. He wanted to win and rub it in Ephiphron's face. He wanted to be more than his siblings, he wanted to be the Adravendi everyone remembered. More than Cairo, more than Collision, more than his siblings. He looked at his father momentarily, briefly looking away. He couldn't say it. He couldn't lie to his father and tell him that what he wanted would only benefit Valhalla. But what else could he do? How else could he make them notice him? "I...Will do what's best for Valhalla." He muttered. His plans for domination crumbled almost instantly. He couldn't challenge his sister, because deep down he knew she was what was best for Valhalla.

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