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

Kyran only smiled at Chrysanthemum's warning and did not bother to elaborate.

His reaction, however, made Chrysanthemum looked at him skeptically. She then recalled what he just said and asked, "What did you mean about 'seeking our cooperation, but not the death our people'?"

If she agreed to liaise for him and the Magical Beast Community, she at least needed to understand his intentions.

The King’s Lament (2)