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

Ames was stunned at her father's response to Kyran's request. She did not expect him to agree so easily.

"I trust you to handle the rest, Ames," Aillos said, his gaze filled with unwavering trust as he turned his attention to his daughter.

Ames was still a little dazed by the strange turn of events that started with The Emperor's surprise visit and ended with Kyran's request. However, she managed to pull herself together and nodded at her father's words.

"I-I'll take care of it. Rest assured," she answered, her voice steady with determination. After a short pause, she added, "I'll explain everything to Ducal as well... and the rest of the aides."

Aillos only nodded in acknowledgment before turning his attention back to Kyran.

"Don't you need to prepare anything?" he asked.

Kyran shook his head, "I have all I need with me."

Preparation (1)