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

"How childish," Nahir glowered at Kyran's suggestion.

Kyran raised his brows and smiled as he leaned back on his chair and said, "Scared?"

Nahir's eyes narrowed. He stayed silent for a few seconds before saying, "I don't have time to play around with kids."

"You think this is a simple game?"

"You haven't even heard what the bet is about."

"Then what's the point," Kyran shrugged and rubbed his nose. "Such a disappointment. The one everyone revered is actually scared to bet with a kid."

Azikh and Gidan could not help but look at each other. They wanted to stop Kyran from provoking Nahir. But they also wanted to see what the younger man was up to.

I'll Unmask You