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

On a floating fortress, Lucian stood at the edge of what appeared to be a platform atop a very tall tower. The floor was made of black marble, resembling the blackness of the night sky. It also gave one a vague illusion that Lucian was standing on nothing.

The space behind him shifted. However, whatever or whoever made that movement did not appear and, instead, seemed to blend into the night.

"I don't want to hear any excuses."

A female voice responded from behind.

The one who had spoken was none other than Midnight.

After Lucian followed Ruin and the 'Void Master's' trace, he called his few trusted elites and ordered them to search for the latter two as well.

Thus far, the only one who had returned to make a report had been Midnight.

"We found some discrepancy in the locations where the Void energy traces were found."

Reunion (6)