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.
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Because Kyran was deep in thought, he did not notice Cyneah sleeping on the bed slowly stirring awake.
As soon as her eyes fluttered open, her normally dark world slowly filled with floating lights. These lights were magic energies that were attracted by the small floral-shaped lamp by her bedside table.
This lamp was a magic item was something Anette prepared for Cyneah. There were also similar lamps like this placed on different corners inside the cottage.
The lamp's purpose was simple. It could attract magic energies and absorbed them to emit a faint golden light.
Since Cyneah could see energies in the surroundings as long as they were pact together, the lamp could somehow help her 'see' her surroundings without using her magic sense.
'Hm...?' Cyneah's brow furrowed slightly as something seemed to obstruct the flow of magic energies near her.