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.
Real Threat of the Soul Emperor (1)
Kyran and True Void resumed their search in silence, each lost in their own thoughts. They came up with only a theory but felt it was close to the truth.
Half an hour later, they finally found a clearing to relocate the cottage.
The Chaos Palace was close, but so was the ravine. The latter could be remedied, though. Anette could use her magic and make a barricade against the ravine.
Kyran could do this too but reckoned his godmother might have other arrangements, like extending the path instead of barricading to make more patches for her medicinal herbs.
After that, Kyran warped them to the cottage. By then, it was already nighttime.
Using his magic sense, Kyran confirmed that Cyneah was already asleep in her room with the puppet keeping watch outside her door.
On the other hand, Zephyr, who had returned after completing his errand, was watching over Anette while she worked at the hospice.