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

"That's..." True Void looked at Ames in disbelief before adding, "... great x50 grandson."

"You—!" Ames snapped a look at him, wanting to reach out and strangle him. "That last bit is unnecessary! Are you not even surprised at what I just said?"

Truth be told, he was surprised, but not to the point wherein he would ignore Ames's downplay of her age. This was because when he and Kyran shared their insight about why the Soul Emperor was fixated on sowing discord in the Human plane, they more or less discovered some points.

Ancients