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 could not help but smile at Cyneah's concern.

He already knew how much she wanted to prove her usefulness to them.

Her desire stemmed from her disability. Because of this, most people found her a liability. Even her relatives wanted to get rid of her.

Then again, was the uncle she mentioned before really her relative? Being around the Royal Family, and having a past thought about her identity resurfaced in his mind, Kyran started to doubt her origin. He was starting to believe she was not just a distant relative of the Royal Family, but could directly be related to the Crown Princess.

And if that was the case... well, it was not really a big deal to Kyran. He never cared about Cyneah's origin in the first place. But if she was really related to the Crown Princess, Kyran knew Cyneah would be in danger.

Because only one person could possess Soul Magic— to be precise, a Soul core, at one time.

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