[ALANOR]
'A barrier in Udrad, what a sick joke,' Alanor said to himself as he listened to Fahima rant about the changes in Udrad. He wanted to listen to what Fahima had to say, but this was just not what he had expected.
If Edison was planning to trap Alanor in Udrad, then he was in for a rude surprise, because no amount of magic would hold Alanor back.
He was the one creature that was impervious to magic in the whole of the midlands. The devil that couldn't be controlled. The devil that ruined and protected without thinking twice.
He was Alanor, and he was the devil's superior. So if Edison was thinking he could keep Alanor insane here,e then he was a fool for it.
"The midlands are in danger, Gideon. Rumor has it that it's the kind of danger that probably needs the attention of the beast of the midlands, but since we're lycans, the only thing for us to do is to stay within our borders," Fahima said, and Alanor looked in the direction of the Udrad palace.
