Lessyr

When Kyran turned 18, his life turned upside down.

The Royal Army raided his clan because his supposedly non-existent magic got exposed. On that fateful night, he was the only one who escaped.

Up to the present, the status of his clan was unknown.

A magic inheritance that became a curse, Kyran became a fugitive. Always on the run... living in fear when the Royal Army finally captures him.

At least that's what most people thought...

"I'll definitely save my family. And I will make all those who made my clan suffer pay tenfold. I'll make use of this magic they so feared, and show them what real terror is...."


Disclaimer: The cover image isn't mine. I'll replace it when I finished mine.

Legacy of the Dark Sage

Hugh was the first one to react, "Right. You would need a new identity, to move around."

"Stella told me she plans to introduce me at the banquet later as someone related to one of you," he started. "If I appear as a mage who can use arrays, then my identity would either be a relative or an apprentice of one the Blacksmith Order."

Kyran said and looked at Noir and Sigma.

"Believe me, I don't want to either. But its better than me being related to the other members and also have a relation with the Black Order," Kyran said after seeing Sigma's scowl. "It involves too many people relation and it will be harder to forge an identity that can't be easily questioned."

A New Identity