Legacy of the Dark Sage
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.
Ancient Magic I
The study room of Stella was not the 'room' Kyran had expected.
Same with her room, it was circular in shape but thrice its size.
Kyran had an inkling that this room was only connected to Stella's quarters through magic. This whole room might be located on a different floor in the tower.
Bookshelves as high as seven meters covered its walls, with narrow same-height windows every five meters. There was an adjustable mobile ladder at one of the bookshelves used to reach books located at the top.
Three-meter-high bookshelves also lined up on the ground floor of the room.
At one end of the room, there was a circular staircase leading to a mezzanine.
Above there was a strange-looking chandelier. But upon closer inspection, it was actually a huge physical array with intricate runes and clocks drawn around it.