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.
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A man with long black hair with white strands on each side of his temples approached the crazed-turned-serious blonde man and said a few things that Nahir and the others failed to understand.
Going back a few minutes, Nahir and the others remained vigilant as they observed how the blonde man dealt with the woman. Most were rendered speechless at how fast the blonde man subdued the woman whom they barely resisted a while ago. But with the appearance of another man, who possessed dark hair like Kyran, their vigilance doubled.
This held true with Nahir as well. Unlike the others, he knew all three were outsiders. Kyran might have mentioned the existence of the Sovereigns and why they were in Somuli, but only a few of the knights and officers present then were gathered near the outsiders. Some of those people were part of Kesiah's group, while the rest were stationed in the towers around the fort.