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.
Sound Wave
With his next move carefully calculated, Kyran made the daring decision to break through the formation of the two enemy mages, who were acting as a shield and vanguard and instead target the one lurking at the rear. He deftly sidestepped another incoming attack from the enemy mage, presumably acting as their shield, and swiftly advanced towards the back of their formation. As soon as Kyran evaded, the other mage, acting as their offensive vanguard, launched another attack. This was a pattern they had been following since the beginning, and Kyran was ready for it. Without giving the enemy mage a chance to complete her motion, Kyran swiftly employed Dragon Steps to put distance between them.
Shiloh's eyes narrowed, a glint of anticipation lighting them up. Positioned at the back, he had an unobstructed view of the unfolding battle, his senses heightened.