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

Before Kyran could say anything, a pleasant female voice reverberated in the hall.

The moment Kyran heard the voice, his brow involuntarily twitched.

Unlike the previous two occasions where the female voice that had spoken on behalf of the Conclave belonged to Malia, this one obviously belonged to Stella!

Recalling how he 'escaped' in the middle of her 'outburst' during the meeting with the Conclave High Council Members, Kyran felt an incoming headache.

Why did she come here again? While nothing happened in her previous visits, that did not mean she was safe. Especially today, when the whole Royal Family is present and in very close proximity? It was okay if Stella kept a low profile, like on her previous visits. But she went ahead and even spoke on behalf of the Conclave. Did she not have any self-awareness of the danger of being in the presence of the Royal Family? To be precise, in the presence of the Crown Princess?

It's My Turn Now