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 Eidum's HQ at the Great Divide consisted of four sections. Three of these had seven floors, with one huge floor close to the surface.

The first section was the one close to the surface. All supplies were kept there. The second section below it was where the Infirmary, Apothecary, patients' ward were found. Following that section were the sleeping chambers, kitchen and the dining hall. Finally, the last section, which was at the bottom of the chasm was the assembly hall, offices of the leaders, and the exit to the lower ground.

At the moment, Kyran, Hilam and Soria was inside the receiving room of the Saint. It is located at the lowest floor and was also close to the assembly hall.

"What did you just say?" The Saint asked after hearing Kyran speak some inaudible words.

Kyran shook his head and replied, "Sorry, it's nothing."

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