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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.

Lessyr · Fantaisie
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Passing through the gate leading to the Regis Terram of the Human plane was a strange yet exhilarating experience for Cyneah. Because she could only see the lights coming from beings or condensed magic energies, the path that connected the gate of the terram in the Dragon plane's side to the Human plane's side appeared like a kaleidoscopic room of abstract, colorful magic energies.

Being abstract in form yet appearing like a kaleidoscope was the strange bit, but the picture it painted was something only Cyneah could see.

Contrary to Cyneah's delight, Jared felt like he was passing through a long hallway with gravity weighing down on him several times. It even took everything in him to prevent himself from stopping and throwing up his meal.