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.
Deluge
BOOM!
Kyran hit the ground with a loud boom as he got buried five meters under.
The surrounding air, which had been covered by a cloud of smoke that had started to lift, was surrounded by it again.
"That's three minutes," Cade said. His voice reverberated in the surroundings while he hovered in midair, looking at the small crater where Kyran had landed. "Are you done?"
Kyran, who was still feeling dizzy from having his head bashed by Cade, lay at the bottom of the crater with his eyes closed. After hearing his father's mocking tone, he snapped his eyes open and could not help but glare at the silhouette within the cloud of smoke above.
'Heartless, inhuman, beast!' He ranted inwardly.
What did Cade mean that he was done? He was only catching his breath, alright. Besides, they barely started, and he had not even exerted 10% of what he could do. Cade didn't have to sound as if he had already won.