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.
Not As Expected (3)
"That's true," Hilam said. "But there is no telling if this is also his plot."
"Don't be like this, Hilam," Yalen said with a frown. "Remember what the Saint always tells us? It is better to be a fool than always live doubtful of others' intentions. While he might have hidden motives in helping us, the identification with the Abbot's seal cannot be forged. Besides, she will know if it is fake."
Hilam looked ashamed as he lowered his gaze.
The Saint had lived a harsh life before she got to where she was now. But that did not stop her from believing and trusting others. She would often tell them about giving others the benefit of the doubt rather than living always doubting the people around them.
Besides that, the Abbot granted the young man an identification. That showed how much he was willing to trust him. If the Abbot was willing, why should they not?
"She is right."