[THE MIDLANDS]
Edison was in shock and the worst part hadn't even begun yet. He looked at the people he once ruled and saw the anger and disappointment on their faces. He looked at the people who hated him and the despise that was so evident on their faces.
They weren't even hiding it anymore and for the first time in all the seven hundred years Edison Stitt had lived, he was completely and utterly scared of his people. He was worried about his life or whatever was left of it anyway.
"Are you scared, Eddy?" Alanor asked as he looked at the lycan king, the horror on his face as he looked at the man and woman who were excitedly ginning at him.
His world was coming apart and he had no other way out of this.
However as he looked at the angry Udrad lycans, Edison couldn't help but be thankful that his son wasn't here to see him. He couldn't bear the thoughts of Unar seeing how fucked he was at the moment. It would ruin him more than he already was.
