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.
Enter The Fray (1)
Even with Neo's inhuman sensors, he failed to locate the ancient-sounding voice's position. Accurately speaking, the latter's presence appeared to be nowhere near them but, at the same time, was everywhere. As if he could see and hear their every movement.
It was a very uncomfortable feeling.
"Your magic level is also unfathomable," the ancient-sounding voice continued. "You don't have the aura of a Magus. Yet, you are able to hold your own against them."
Unable to endure the oppressing feeling the ancient-sounding voice instilled in them, the man in a red coat's magic pressure exploded, instantly covering his whole body in deep-red flames.
"You dare enter the Lumley Family's, Ancestral Hall—."
"Stop! Don't speak!"
"—and even brazenly kill one of our—!"
SPLAT!
The man's head also exploded, sending brain matter, blood, flesh, and crushed bones everywhere.