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

After Haylee left the infirmary, Celine looked at Kyran with a slight frown and telepathically spoke to him.

'I think you went overboard. If you keep acting this way around them, they will keep a tight watch on you and find out why you feel this way.'

Kyran looked at Celine with raised brows. He did not expect her to speak her mind.

Kyran's eyes narrowed the moment his eyes met hers. Earlier, he noticed her uneasiness whenever he looked at her. Right now, however, she looked fine.

His eyes under the mask turned dark purple as he spread his magic sense to cover the whole room.

There he found traces of Soul magic lingering inside the members of the order's bodies and Celine.

A smile tugged at the corner of Kyran's lips as he realized what the Crown Princess had done. This could be the truth behind her supposed innate ability to control others.

It was no innate ability. It was Soul magic.

Marked