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

"It would be good if that is the case," Axil replied with a sigh. "But there were peace-loving Sovereigns fro the previous war, and they also joined. We reckoned they were forced to. I am afraid the Human plane, now that it birthed its Sovereign while the next war is around the corner, will be forced to join too."

"You're not saying this to convince us to join, is it?"

"Of course not," Axil replied, shaking her head sincerely. "It is a possibility that you have to consider of."

"Humph," Zephyr snorted in disdain. "It is fine even if the Human plane does not join the war."

"Do you remember something?" Kyran asked, turning to him.

Zephyr looked back, shaking his head.

"No, master, but I know the Human plane does not conform to the rules of the Lower Realm. It is part of the Land of the Ancients, after all."

Clue