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

Kyran's words instantly peeved Rhys and Vera.

Regardless of the Crown Princess's take on what Kyran had said, Rhys and Vera would never tolerate such insolence in front of the empire's Crown Princess.

"You rascal!" Sigma suddenly bellowed and smacked Kyran's head.

"Ack" Kyran winced as he touched the spot where Sigma's huge fist landed. There he found a lump forming from the force of Sigma's fist.

Sigma's action made Rhys, and Vera gawk at them stupefied.

Even Haylee's beautiful sapphire blue eyes widened in surprise.

"Do you have to hit me that hard Senior Sigma?" Kyran complained.

The interaction between the two was not scripted. Even Kyran's complaint was real. His head was indeed hurting. If he was not pretending to be Tyr, Sigma's hit would not have hurt. The hit would have even backfired on Sigma and he would end up with broken bones.

Can You Afford Me?