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

A massive flower with eight petals appeared, wrapping itself around Flos just before Malek's lightning struck.

Surprisingly, the petals were unaffected by the lightning and even appeared to be immune to it.

Malek furrowed his brows and waved his hand, summoning spheres of highly concentrated Air magic and hurling them over at Flos's.

The spheres whistled through the air, leaving a trail of white with green flashes of lightning.

The massive petals that protected Flos seemed to be made out of steel, yet the moment those spheres crashed into them, they pierced right through like bullets.

Flos's magic energy exploded, tearing the flower petals before they were riddled with Malek's bullet-like attack. He then spread his arms before making circular movements with his hands as more tentacle-like roots slithered out from the cracks in the ground, walls, and even the ceiling.

All Hell Break Loose (2)