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

Aillos sighed inwardly. He knew it would be impossible to completely get Ducal's assistance because he still disapproved of the Regis, but that was alright. What they needed was his expertise in Array so they could complete the formation faster, rather than his approval of the Regis Clan, anyway. Besides, Aillos had an inkling that Ducal's view of them would change over time because he and the Regis Family had something in common, which was their interest in Array.

"I'll go fetch the materials in the Treasury then," Nithe interjected, trying to veer their conversation back on track.

As the one entrusted with the Dragon Clan's Treasury, Nithe's commitment to his role was unwavering. His responsibilities extended beyond mere stock management; he was the guardian of their resources, ensuring they were always well-stocked and ready for use.

Chase (3)