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 told Aillos what Raelia told her while they made their way to the indoor garden.

"I had guessed as much," Aillos admitted after Ames finished relaying her conversation with Raelia.

"That butt-face guy," Ames cursed. "To think he'd twist the truth to conceal his intentions toward the Blade Dancer Clan."

"No, Ames. The Emperor did not twist the truth. Rather, the unrelated parties did, and the Emperor's people are using it to their advantage."

"But the fact that butt-face allowed it..."

"He doesn't care about those things, and that's why he allowed them. But you are right. Just because he does not care does not give him the right to turn his eyes away from what his people are doing just to turn the public's opinion in favor of them."

"Are we just going to stay silent and allow that rumor to spread?"

Reunion (9)