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.
Time To Strike
For the past few days, Silas had gotten accustomed to the Regis's routine.
At least 100 Regis family members were on a rotational shift around the inner walls, monitoring the army's movement.
That was also how Silas met Pheobe. She was assigned to the area where the hidden door was located. The truth, the other family members already saw him loitering around, and they were monitoring what he was doing. When they realized he was not from the army, Pheobe was the one tasked to make contact.
Apart from the 100 family members monitoring the activity around the inner walls, most adult family and clan members were grouped into four. The first group were also on a rotational shift that goes around the inner wall premise. The second group was stationed near the entrance keeping the army's movement in check. The third group were on standby with the Patriarch, and the fourth group assisted Cade in maintaining the inner wall's defensive array.