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.
Might
Midnight withdrew her magic sense at once. Her innate ability to observe without being seen might seem omnipotent, but it was not. In the face of genuine raw power, her innate ability was nothing. And she suspected that something she almost made contact with was a power she must never entangled with.
Unfortunately, before she could retract her magic sense, that something possessing genuine raw power had already sensed her. Knowing it would be dangerous if that something were to find her, she immediately blended into the night sky and left the plane.
As soon as Midnight arrived outside Somuli, she did not stop. She continued to retreat, wanting to gain some distance from that unknown presence. Only when she felt somewhat safe did she finally stop and breathe a sigh of relief.
"Did you think you can run?"