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.
A Spirit's Little Prank
"Aw, you don't have to be shy, Void Master, let this noble lady give you a welcome kiss!" Lumi, who transformed into her true form, pressed down on Kyra while trying to remove his hands on her head.
"Ack! Lady Lumi!" Silas exclaimed both in shock and embarrassment.
He wanted to pull her back but seeing her true form made him remember the trauma he experienced in his childhood.
"No, thanks!" Kyran replied while pushing the woman's face away from him.
"Hm?" Lumi's beautiful face suddenly frowned when she smelled a faint metallic scent.
She stared at Kyran for a few seconds before looking at his body with a look of distress.
"You're wounded!" She gasped, releasing her hold on Kyran's hand and immediately groped his body.
"Oi! Where are you touching?" Kyran shouted as he released his hold on her head to grab her wrists.
Lumi sneered and looked at Kyran's face.