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.
Unexpected Twist
Kyran exited the independent space with Cyneah. Initially, he wanted to leave her inside, but with Ames constantly glaring at her, he decided it was best to take her along.
True Void and Neo might be there to keep an eye on Cyneah, and she was not a helpless, weak damsel, but Ames was at a whole other level than them. There was no telling what that grumpy woman would do if Kyran were not around.
"The border is too far from the Kingdom of Cretea," Cyneah said as they went outside on foot. She anxiously wondered aloud, "Does that mean he has been en route to the border for some time? But why?"
Kyran was silent, his expression thoughtful.
Not wanting the Sovereign of Bulwark to know his ability to warp, Kyran refrained from warping outside. Besides, he wanted first to observe the renowned Sovereign from a safe distance.