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

'Great. My theory is right, but to think the mutated Basilisk was nearby when I activated the array. Talk about bad timing!' Kyran thought, feeling a little depressed after hitting the last tree.

Thanks to the Regis Defensive Technique, Kyran did not suffer much after hitting all those trees. He also managed to drop on his feet without losing his balance.

The mutated Basilisk loomed above him with its mouth wide open. Its saliva with a tint of green flowed down from its fangs as it hungrily lunged at Kyran as if to eat him.

Kyran dodged to his right, and the Basislisk's head collided on the nearby trees, crashing them in the process. Without waiting for the Basilisk to recover, Kyran sprinted again.

The Basilisk pulled back after missing Kyran by an inch. Its tongue flickered a few times as it turned to his left and looked in the direction where Kyran fled.

The Hunt (2)