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.
Azaloth Is The *^$)%#@!!!
Kyran looked at Mannick with mixed emotions. Today was the first time they met, and it was not peaceful. Mannick did attack him with the intent to kill just a few minutes ago.
After finding out who Kyran was, the man's attitude turned 180. Maybe True Void's presence was another deciding factor to why the latter accepted his identity without questions, as much as his 'warping' display.
Nevertheless, Kyran was hesitant to trust him. There were too many things that did not fit right now, and until he got his answers, he would have to keep his guard around Mannick.
"You have questions," Mannick broke the silence after True Void introduced him to Kyran. "But given the current situation, it is not the time to answer them."
"I know," Kyran replied.
There was still on the island, and the two deputy marshals were nearby. If Mannick did not show up, the two might do something drastic or report it, resulting in further headaches.