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

Nolan's light blue eyes flashed as he spread his arms, palms open wide, and roused his magic. Different colored elements sprang from the ground and formed three gigantic spears that flew toward the jagged hole.

Ruin waved his right hand at the spears. His red eyes glowed with intense light, and his magic energy flew out of his outstretched arm. The magic energy turned into red lightning before circling the spears and reinforcing them.

A guttural scream, seemingly done by an ancient beast from the abyss, sounded from the other side of the hole. The sky shook, and a terrifying beam of grayish-green light flashed through.

The moment the grayish-green beam and the spears had made contact, the space between them crackled. Terrible magic fluctuations tore the surroundings, sending out a thunderous sound.

The Sovereign's Cradle, which hung over the jagged hole, emitted a sanguine light and quickly smothered the grayish-green beam.

Blitz: Krieg (6)