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

'The old man and I already discussed what to do,' Kyran told Gael. 'Take care of the rest of the perpetrators. I want to leave as soon as possible.'

Gael left as soon as Kyran gave the order.

Initially, Kyran planned to go with Gael but decided to stay in position after hearing a commotion from the security group. Apparently, they had already noticed the disappearance of the three perpetrators and were trying to figure out what had happened.

'Looks like they did not notice Gael's use of magic,' Kyran mused thoughtfully.

It was one thing for others to detect Kyran's use of magic because of the Shaiha, but it was still a little tricky when it came to his Sigils or Servants. Another thing Kyran took the time to learn this past year was how to control the Shaiha's concealment ability.

Howling Pass