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* This chapter is for you @Stars_to_fall. Yesterday was a mess and you still managed to make me smile through the unedited versions.
[UDRAD]
"Oh, but I will leave you be, mighty king; once we reach the venue for the former Udrad Saturdays. You remember them, right?" Alanor said nonchalantly, like he wasn't walking himself and the king of doom to hell itself.
Edison looked at the rogue lycan that was despised by everyone; he looked at the kid he had created and the monster he had crafted so well. And yet instead of being proud of his life's work, Edison was horrified.
He looked like he was going to collapse anytime now, but that didn't even bother Alanor. For all he cared, Edison could walk himself into the den of angry warlocks and Alanor would just stare at him and laugh, again.
