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.
Exterior Morphication
Aillos, his aides, Aella, Ducal, and Eissen, the Golden Dragon Tribe leaders, Ickle and Crei, and Kyran gathered at one corner of the private training room and discussed sensitive matters.
Under normal circumstances, such a discussion would have taken place in a more discreet location, away from prying eyes and wagging tongues. However, Ickle's explanation shed light on the necessity of this impromptu meeting. The match provided the perfect cover, a rare opportunity to delve into the matter without alerting the other tribes.
Ickle's remark piqued Aillos's interest, which was why he agreed to have the discussion there. To provide privacy, he had Ducal create a Sound Barrier around them.
Another reason Aillos was intrigued by what Ickle had to say was his request to include Kyran in the discussion. It did not take him long to guess that whatever Ickle had to say was connected to the real reason behind their off-the-record match request.