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

[AAAAHHH! You and you're recklessness! Why do you always risk your life like this? You don't even have an heir to pass on your magic cores!]

Kyran ignored True Void's complaints and aimed his swords at two soldiers in front.

The two soldiers were so busy fighting each other that they failed to notice Kyran's arrival.

Blood suddenly gushed out from one of the soldier's necks, and he fell to his knees with a loud thud.

The other one received a deep cut on his armor, followed by a powerful kick, resulting in him bumping into another soldier.

The two soldiers toppled over, with the latter soldier avoiding his opponent's slash in the process.

Without stopping, Kyran moved to the soldier who missed and ruthlessly sliced off his head.

Blitz: Crisis (2)