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

'He plans to conquer the plane because of me...?'

The thought touched Cyneah. But soon after, her insecurities took over and killed the hope that sprouted in her heart.

"Conquering a plane is no easy feat."

"I know that's why I needed the Eidums to do that."

"How? You know what they are good at, and that is not fighting a war. They could barely fight their own battles. How do you expect them to help you?"

Kyran raised his brows in surprise. He noticed Cyneah did not include herself when referring to the Eidums and felt somewhat happy.

It seemed telling her his intentions made her conscious of her real origins. Though it was far from convincing her to return, it was a good start.

"That's why the plan is to strengthen their military capabilities," Kyran replied with a slight smile. "I can't do anything about what they are good with, but I can add people who could fill in on what they lack."

Plan (3)