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.
The Founder's Last Wish
When all the council members were done introducing themselves, Stella stood up and looked at them one by one.
After a moment of silence, she finally spoke.
"Again, let me thank you for patiently waiting for this day. These past few days have been eventful for all of us. I know all of you have questions, and that you worry for the future of the Conclave."
She paused for a few seconds to let her words sink in.
"And I also know some of you are not satisfied with my decision to withold any punishment against Kyran for what he did."
The atmosphere suddenly turned bleak inside the conference hall. Some members shifted in their seats, while others avoided looking in Kyran's direction.