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

Raelia ignored the being within the black mist's rambling and continued to attack. She summoned more swords, and with a skillful wave of her hands, she controlled the trajectory and speed of the swords aimed at the black mist.

Like a conductor, she orchestrated her swords in a way that allowed them to penetrate through the black mist's movement. As her swords sliced through the black mist, she noticed that she could not quell the mist no matter how much magic energy she placed on them.

"It is futile," the being within the black mist muttered loud enough for Raelia to hear. "Your blade is not sharp enough to remove my influence."

Raelia's face remained unchanged even after failing to inflict proper damage on the black mist. She spread her arms and gestured her swords to retreat before jumping back.

Reunion (7)