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

"Hmm…" Kairos slowly nodded his head. "I suppose an automaton is the closest creation that is comparable to them."

Kairos chuckled after seeing Kyran's expression. The latter was good at concealing his emotions by acting indifferent. But that was rendered useless before Kairos who could sense his thoughts and emotions. And at that moment Kairos sensed Kyran's annoyance.

Most likely, Kyran thought Kairos would withhold information about the Fates even after saying he would tell him everything.

Rather than assuring Kyran that he would not hide anything, Kairos started with a different approach, much to the younger man's chagrin.

"You mention about the Realm, the Rules and Magic being abstract in form."

Kyran took a deep breath, deciding to humor Kairos and see where their conversation led them.

Truth of the Past (3)