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 Ylfaen Emperor
Inside the cottage, located at the heart of the forest outside Noser, Zephyr remained seated at the foot of the bed as he looked after Kyran. At this moment, they were the only ones in the cottage because Anette went outside to find something to eat.
Initially, Zephyr wanted to tell her that he smelled some food inside his master's storage but stopped when he remembered that they would not be able to take it out.
Kyran's space storage was a bit special, and he was the only one who could open it.
As Zephyr sat in silence, he thought about the events that had happened.
The truth, Zephyr had not completely processed all that had happened this day. For one thing, it happened one after another.