Fictional_Cafe
At the top, there are always people who fear and not enough strong opponents to hold your attention or time, the primal need to be at the top began to fade, no one could match what prowess you possessed, you wanted the thrill, you wanted the need to fear, to win, the Adrenaline to pump and flow like a tidal wave, but that didn't happen it never happened like before.
But you were given that chance when being thrown into a twisted game of life and death, a game of cat and mouse with killers and survivors a like, that primal need and thrill you carve began to repeat like it once did making you feel a twisted sense of glee and fear like you once did before reaching the top, that spark once dull now glowed once again, you were determined to reach the top of the game.
And with your spark growing brighter you'll find yourself catching more than just rushes of the past feelings of thrills, you'd catch way more, more you didn't sign up for.