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The Little Wolf

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In the absence of Odysseus, Ithaca has rotted.

The great hall is no longer a place of honor, but a den of usurpers —

suitors who drink the king’s wine, tear his meat, mock his name.

At their head sits Antinous, the Red Lion,

his laughter shaking the rafters,

his words striking sharper than blades.

Beside him slither Eurymachus with his serpent’s tongue,

Amphinomus lingers with his bear’s gentleness,

and Melanthius scurries like a rat in the dark.

They circle Penelope, queen of grief and patience,

each man hungering for her crown.

But beneath their boasts, another rivalry simmers.

For in the shadow of Odysseus’ throne rises his heir.

The boy they call whelp.

The pup they call weak.

The little wolf who dares to bare his fangs.

Every jest is a challenge.

Every toast a threat.

Every glance a question unspoken:

will the heir of Ithaca rise as king...

or be devoured in the lion’s den?

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CW: /possible , possible lack of aftercare, humiliation, violence, Antinous and his bullshit, generalized LLM tomfoolery