CHAPTER 172 DARKNESS PERSONIFIED.

He put on his sleeveless tight before reaching for his black leather pants and boots. As soon as he was dressed in the garb specifically used when emitters like that came up, he walked out of his room and made his way to the dungeon. The maids and guards who saw him quickly walked out of his way, scared that he would hurt them or something. The look of anger on his face was enough to scare anybody away. And on this particular morning, when he was still grieving the death of his guards, nobody wanted to mess with him at all. Everybody just stayed to themselves and kept on with their day without talking or doing anything that was going to upset their Alpha. The few who managed to greet him were only acknowledged by a slight nod from Magnus before he continued to move. When he got to the dungeon, he fixed his eyes on the two captured generals who were still there on the cold, ragged floor. Their hands were bound, and their faces were bruised from the earlier fight. Magnus cir