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

Several black tentacle-like substances sprang in every direction, wrapping around Kyran's limbs and torso, binding him in place.

Before Deception could grab this chance to escape, her shadow suddenly increased and shifted, swallowing her in an instant.

Kyran's reddish-purple eyes glowed, and a translucent purple light seeped out of his body, disintegrating the black tentacle-like substances in an instant.

Five black-hooded figures rushed at Kyran in different directions, all wielding different weapons. Two figures holding black scythes swung horizontally and vertically, respectively, on each side of Kyran. Three were coming from behind, holding a two-handed sword, a dagger, and a short sword.

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