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.
Kyran decided to rest for a few minutes before trying out his idea on Void creation. He also planned to use this time to sort everything he learned about this place.
Right now, he doubted a lot of things he initially knew about how the tower works. The man he just met only said a few things, but it roused far too many speculations in his mind.
He already had an inkling that the tower did not create this place, nor was it located in one of its floors but was, in fact, a different 'plane.'
When talking about planes, Kyran had been curious about the subject the moment Zephyr told them of the history his ancestor had passed onto him.
Zephyr talked about a few planes during his explanation. There was the Demon Plane, the Spirits Plane, and even the Dragon Plane. Then their plane, which was the Human Plane.
This place was definitely not one of those.