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.
Greeting
Kyran recognized the man before him even before he finished what he was saying. Apart from that, he sensed an ominous foreboding and instinctively grabbed Cyneah by the waist to jump back.
Still.
BOOM!
"NGH—!"
"W-What—?"
"F-Father! What are you doing?"
"No! Lady Sisi is still—!"
Kyran felt a weight comparable to a huge, massive ton of steel slam to his exposed torso. The hit took him by surprise because he had believed he reacted well the moment he sensed the incoming danger.
"Kyran—!" Cyneah gasped in shock.
Although Kyran managed to filter most of the aftershock that came after the hit, Cyneah still felt a sliver of its strength and almost had her reeling in pain.
Kyran protected Cyneah as they were hurled several kilometers away from where they had appeared after exiting the portal.
"Ergh...!" Kyran roused his Draconic magic energy to enhance all his senses before forcefully regaining his bearing.