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.
Not As Expected (4)
When Hilam and the rest saw the supplies disappear, they panicked.
"Don't space out. Let's go."
Kyran's snapped them out of their panicked state. They all turned to him and found he was already a few steps away.
"Wait!" Hilam called hurriedly. "The supplies have been—!"
"Secured," Kyran replied without looking back. "Let's move. If possible, I'd like to get out of the forest before night falls."
They all looked at each other dumbfoundedly after hearing Kyran confirm that the supplies were secured. They did not even see him move or feel any fluctuations in the air if he used a device to take the supplies.
"H-He has a point," Yalen said and resolutely followed Kyran. She still did not know how he took all those supplies, but if they kept mulling over it and wasting their time, they would be unable to find a place to stay before night falls.
The forest was not a good place to rest because of all the ferocious beasts.